Courageous

Sean stood still and looked at Vincent, believing him. In fact, he had a lot to say, but in the end it turned into a smile. He laughed so hard that he couldn't stop laughing.

Vincent obviously couldn't understand his sudden laughter at all. He blinked his eyes, asked Sean in confusion and aggrieved: "Little skull, what's the problem?"

Any questions?There was no problem, it wasn't him who was naked anyway.

Hey, no, it looks like he is also naked?But it's not as funny as the bare buttocks in front of you, is it?

Sean couldn't help laughing. God knows how long it's been since he laughed like that. The only thing he regrets is that he doesn't have that function at all. Otherwise, seeing Vincent rushing into his arms again, he would have devoured Vincent a long time ago. Not a single bone remained.

Pity.

Sean still couldn't bear the pity, but on the surface, he still waved his hand and said it's okay, he's a man, so don't worry about these things, let Vincent continue washing, but obviously, Sean still underestimated Vincent.

Then Vincent, who was a little annoyed by Sean's smile, snorted and asked him what you were laughing at, and then jumped towards Sean's body again. He jumped directly into Sean's arms, clasping his hands tightly Sean's bones pressed Sean on his body.

He stared at Sean with wide eyes, his legs spread wide and pressed against Sean's pelvis, and he pouted: "What are you laughing at?"

Sean: "..."

The angle is damn subtle.

You must know that although Sean really hates Vincent, it is undeniable that Vincent's face and figure are all aspects that Sean likes, and it can be said that he is an ideal type.

What's more damning is that this idiot Vincent still looks up at him like this. Doesn't this idiot know that looking at people from such an angle close to the angle will make people more beautiful?

The purple awns in Xiao En's eye sockets kept burning fiercely, and it looked like some kind of fire of desire.

Yes, he has a feeling for Vincent in his soul.

"Little Skull—" Vincent said in a long voice, and his elongated waistline also seemed particularly alluring. Believe Sean, even if he doesn't have a body, the fire in his soul will be on fire.

It was the first time Sean wanted to curse so much!

After all, he has never felt that his soul can throb like this. If he still has a throat, it will be dry and his heartbeat will be fast. After all, he is a normal man, how can he not feel the beauty of things!

But—in fact, he doesn't have that function!

That feeling can't be described with just a dirty word. Sean raised his paw, grabbed the back of Vincent's head, and pressed him against his body: "You wash my clothes and put them on. !"

put on!Otherwise, what would it be like! !

Vincent's face was pressed against Sean's sternum, but he was still smiling. He stroked Sean's bones with his hands, as if he was teasing some pet. He said, "Little skull, do you think you will Grow meat?"

When you grow meat, you will be the first to eat it!

Sean cursed viciously in his heart, stood up directly, threw Vincent into the water, pointed to the rotten pants and clothes he left in the distance: "Wash those things, put them on!"

"I don't know how to wash." Vincent curled his lips: "Besides, I'm hungry and have no energy."

"You can't abuse me..." He pouted.

He abused him?Where did he abuse him? !Seeing Vincent looking at him innocently and accusing him, Sean wanted to spray Vincent with blood all over his face: "If you don't wash, you'll get lost!"

Brainless!

"No!" Vincent immediately swam over with tears in his eyes.

He grabbed the clothes he had taken off, then threw the clothes into the water, and began to rub them, while looking at Sean very pitifully: "You can't go, little skull."

He raised his wet head and said to Sean with wet eyes: "I don't know anyone else."

Sean was silent, feeling like he was going crazy. He pointed to the clothes in his hand, and said directly, very firm, no one could refuse: "Wash yourself, don't talk!!"

I really don't know what that Vincent in the daytime is thinking. As for the character of Vincent in the evening, even if he keeps it, he will be wiped out soon!

Sean turned around, ignored Vincent who was still thumping happily in the creek, and walked directly to the magic rabbit he had just hunted down, and he ignited the leaves he had gathered with a single fireball , set up a shelf, and then burned the devil rabbit whose fur was about to be shaved by him with a blank face.

And Vincent, who was eating Sean's special magic rabbit meat, looked at Sean with teary eyes, not to mention how touched his expression was, he just didn't throw himself into his arms again.

"Hurry up and eat." Sean beat the clothes that Vincent had just put on the rack with a tree branch, so that the clothes would be dried faster, thanks to the field survival class in college.

"...It's a pity that you can't eat the little skull." Vincent twitched his nose: "It's delicious."

Shut up!Sean gave him a hard look, but it's a pity that Sean's eyes didn't have the effect of deterring others at all, only the fire of the soul flickered.

"Little Skull, I like you the most." Vincent grabbed the magic rabbit's thigh, his face was oily, but he smiled happily, and his smile made Sean stunned.

Sean snorted, turned his head, and didn't look at Vincent's smiling face.

It's time for him to set a goal, at least to grow flesh.

It is not a fake made out of the skin, but a flesh and blood that allows oneself to experience everything that belongs to a human being.

After all, no matter how he himself is still a person, he still has human thoughts, let alone a god, and needs the company of a person, and even more needs to feel those feelings.

Sean looked at the flames in front of him, and felt that he had been a skeleton for a long time, and his mind was rotten.

"Little skeleton?"

"Little skeleton?"

Ignoring Vincent's chirping in a vacuum, Sean looked up at Vincent: "Finish?"

Vincent licked his fingers: "Yes."

"Go wash your face and come back." Sean gave him an order, and then continued his meditation.

Vincent's face was puffed up, but he still ran to the creek in a hurry.

It's really a fart.

Sean looked at Vincent's naked back, clicked his tongue and laughed again, and then he relaxed, allowing his bones to scatter on the ground.

His eyes touched the sky, obviously, the weather was not bad.

After letting Vincent put on his clothes without disturbing his thoughts, Sean started to take Wensen, an older schoolboy, and set off. Vincent followed behind him: "Little skull, where do you think we are going?"

"Are you still in pain?"

Vincent blinked: "Does it hurt?" He pointed to his chest: "Are you pointing here? Just get used to it."

That said, it still hurts.

Sean looked away, and stepped forward: "Let's go to see a doctor for you."

"I'm not sick!"

Sean was a little unhappy, I was kind to you, but you still acted like you didn't accept it, that's all if you didn't accept it, Sean stood where he was, thinking about what else he could do.

Summon the three-headed chimera?But the problem is, without the assistance of Vincent during the day, Sean knew that he had no ability to summon the three-headed Chimera.

Vincent interrupted his thoughts, and Vincent bit his lower lip: "I don't want to be like my father and mother." As he said that, his tears were about to flood out again, but this time, he held back.

He hugged Sean from behind: "Little Skull, do you miss home?"

Sean was taken aback, is he homesick?Yes, home.

Sean felt that he had almost forgotten what happened on Earth before he came to this world, and even the appearance of his parents was vague. He only remembered that his name was Sean, and he was a dreamer, but more inclined to For medical students living in imagination.

Many people around him have left the group, but he is the only one who is still up and down in the group, having sex night after night, and may not find a permanent one.

Because he doesn't like home.

His father came out of the closet and his mother climbed the wall. This family was doomed to be unhappy, and Sean was doomed to never have a good family. No matter how good the family's financial conditions were, he didn't think there was anything good about a family.

But Wen Sen, who had his arms around him, cried behind him: "Little Skull, I miss my father and mother so much..."

His eyes were red, and he bit his lower lip: "I really want to."

"Vincent misses them very much."

That sentence again, life and death, the furthest distance.

Sean looked at his hands, then at the pale hands around his waist, after thinking for a long time, he still put his paws on Vincent's hands.

"Don't cry." Sean didn't know what he smelled like or what he was doing, so he said in a low voice, "If you're crying, you're embarrassing them."

Since when did you still work as a nanny?

Vincent immediately stopped his crying after hearing this, and he let go of the hand holding Sean. Although his eyes were still red as hell, he bit his lower lip and smiled at Sean: "I see."

Sean withdrew his gaze: "Let's go."

Although there is no destination, but I have to go to the edge to determine where I am now. Looking at the brain-dead Vincent in front of me, it would be great if the [-]-year-old Vincent was there.

But Sean also understands that if he puts the low-pressure Vincent by his side, he will definitely feel uncomfortable psychologically, because that girl is really too vicious.

They walked forward, Vincent's beautiful face was always full of smiles, and he kept looking at Sean walking in front of him.

"Actually, to be honest, little skull, do you still remember your past?" Probably because the journey was a bit boring, Vincent couldn't help but speak again, he touched his nose: "I only know your name is Sean. "

"Remember." Sean didn't stop walking.

"Then what are they like?" Vincent asked.

Sean asked back, what can I do?Isn't it just that he plays with his and she plays with hers, and then play tricks in front of him as a son?what else?

But on the surface, Sean still answered Vincent: "Luxembourg."

"Luxembourg!!" Vincent's eyes lit up: "Did you mean Luxembourg?! Where is your home?!"

Sean didn't bother to talk to this Vincent in circles. Anyway, he didn't know if this guy's brain capacity could understand his words: "I'm Sean Lusen, and I'm your father's godson."

"Lusen?" Vincent was stunned: "Sean Lusen?"

He suddenly widened his eyes, stood on the spot, and pointed at Sean's back: "So, you..." He seemed to have thought of something, for example, when he fell on Sean at that time, he couldn't feel a trace of it at all. The temperature thing, or the heartbeat...

Sean turned to look at him: "Yes, that's it."

"You've been lying to me!" Vincent shrank for a moment. He was full of grievances, but his aggrieved eyes obviously didn't defeat Sean. Then he pulled himself up again, looked at Sean, and suddenly asked again: " Little Skull, don't you miss your family?"

Sean said no directly.

If he is not his biological father and has no feelings, how can he miss him?