Apprentice Succubus Hunting Notes
Chapter 65 Part 1-7
In the early morning, the plane landed.
A black Bentley took the two from the airport to the door of an apartment in the city center.
From the outside, the apartment should be quite old.
What is this place?It doesn't look like a place selling ducklings!Josh thought.
At this time, Han Tian said: "We will live here for the past few days."
"Huh? These days? Didn't we just buy the duckling and leave?" Josh was very puzzled.
Han Tian took him into an extremely old elevator that still had iron grille doors, and said: "Oh, the round-trip flight is once a week, so we need to stay for a week."
After finishing speaking, Han Tian manually closed the elevator door and pressed "3".
The elevator creaked into motion.
This old elevator with a history of more than a hundred years took the two of them to the third floor conscientiously.
Han Tian pushed open the door, took Josh's hand to get off the elevator, walked to the door of the brown room at the end, and opened the door with a key.
This apartment is not big, and you can see the whole picture clearly from the entrance:
Living room with octagonal balcony, dining room, kitchen and bathroom on the left, and two rooms on the right.The beige floor was kept clean, and the furniture in the house was also very tidy, as it should be taken care of frequently.
"Come here." Han Tian entered the bedroom on the right by himself, and hooked Josh.
Josh followed obediently.
The bedroom is quite spacious. The large wrought iron bed is covered with comfortable bedding, and the floor next to the bed is covered with plush carpets, so bare feet will not feel cold when stepping on it.
"Take a break?" Han Tian asked.
Josh looked at the bed and asked puzzledly, "Huh? Didn't we just get up? Are we going to sleep again?"
The corner of Han Tian's mouth twitched twice, and he was silent for a few seconds: "Then, have breakfast? The kitchen should have already prepared breakfast."
Josh scratched his head: "We've already had breakfast on the plane..."
He looked at Han Tian with a weird expression, and asked in a low voice: "Shouldn't we go buy ducklings? We didn't come here to eat and sleep..."
"...Okay. Then let's change clothes and go out." Han Tian's complexion became more and more unsightly, but he didn't say anything. He just turned around and opened the closet door, and picked up clean underwear socks, white shirts and light blue clothes from inside. Throwing the chunky pullover and a pair of black trousers to Josh.
"Huh? Is this your previous clothes too?" Josh was a little surprised holding the pile of clothes.
"Yes. I come here to live for a few days every year." Han Tian also took a gray T-shirt, and began to undress naturally.
Following Han Tian's movements, the muscles on his back bulged slightly, and the curves undulated.
Josh’s face turned red again in disappointment.Holding his clothes, he turned and slipped towards the door.
"Where are you going?" Han Tian asked while putting on his T-shirt.
"I...I'll go to the next door to change...the next door is also a bedroom, right?" Josh stammered as he explained.
"Next door? Of course the next door is my studio." Han Tian said with some amusement, and at the same time untied the belt, it seemed that he was going to change his pants.
"Uh...then..." Josh wanted to say, can the studio also change clothes?I don't want to get naked in front of you at all.
"My studio, when I'm not inside, no one can enter." Han Tian said in an unquestionable tone.
After being told by Han Tian, Josh could only stop in embarrassment, then turned his back, and quickly pulled off his sweater and trousers.
However, I don't know if it was because of nervousness, he first buttoned his shirt in the wrong place, then turned his sweater inside out, and finally, he almost put two legs into a trouser leg, causing himself to fall directly ——
He thought that he would fall to the floor with a bang, but was caught by Han Tian's arm.
"What are you doing? Some kind of performance art?" Han Tian asked dumbfounded.
"...I, I...put on clothes..." Josh, who was still bare-legged, blushed, stood up with all his strength, and pulled up his trousers again.
However, what happened next made him even more embarrassed:
He stood on one foot, bent over, and tried to put the socks on his feet, but when he thought of Han Tian watching him, he was so flustered that he couldn't even stretch the socks, holding the socks in his hand, but I can't put it on anyway.
"...Forget it, you stop." Han Tian probably couldn't stand it anymore, and said it with the flavor of an order.
Josh stood there blankly, with an embarrassed expression on his face as if he was about to cry.
Woo...it's so embarrassing...it's like failing to recite the "Rules" in public in class...
"Sit on the bed." Han Tian ordered.
Josh hopped on one foot and sat down on the soft bedding.
When he sat down, he realized: "Hey, why do I use jumping?"
Han Tian glanced at him, took the socks from his hands, and half-kneeled in front of him.
"No...no need..." Looking at Han Tian's posture, Josh felt that his ears were about to burn, and the feeling in his heart was extremely weird.
Han Tian didn't wait for him to finish his protest, and put his snow-white feet on his lap, and quickly put his socks on.
"Okay." Han Tian stood up, "Put on your shoes and go out."
There were no waves in Han Tian's voice, as if what happened just now was normal.
...Perhaps, it is really normal?It's just that I couldn't put on my socks because I was in a hurry, and the devil thought that I was moving too slowly, so I helped out by the way.
He shook his head, made up his mind about what happened just now, put on his heels and went out behind Han Tian.
He originally thought that the two of them would go directly to the place where ducklings were sold.Unexpectedly, after walking two streets, Han Tian led him through an alley paved with old stone pavement, and stopped at the door of an inconspicuous three-story building.The words "museum" are hung on the khaki outer wall.
"...here?" Josh looked at Han Tian in a daze.
"Have you heard of this person?" Han Tian told him a name.
Josh suddenly realized: "Ah, I know this person! His paintings of pigeons are famous!" Well, but Josh only knows that this person has painted pigeons.
"Yes." Hearing what Josh said, Han Tian smiled: "Besides pigeons, he has many wonderful works, most of which are kept in this museum. I come here to see it once a year."
"Oh..." Josh nodded with a vague understanding, and followed Han Tian into the museum.
There are not too many people in the museum. Some tourists took pictures of the paintings on the wall, or took a group photo, and then wandered away.
But Han Tian is not.He watched slowly and carefully.
While watching, he turned his head and introduced to Josh softly.Although Josh didn't understand much, he felt that Han Tian's voice was very pleasant, and he was willing to just listen to it and keep listening.
When encountering some special ones, Han Tian would take a few steps back, find a suitable position, and then look up, with an extremely focused expression.
And Josh also took a few steps back, looking at Han Tian's side face for a moment.
In Josh's eyes, when Han Tian faced these paintings, the expression on his face, the light in his eyes, and the feeling in his whole body were completely different from before.
In the past two days, although Han Tian has been kind to him, and there is no evil behavior of the devil, Josh still feels that the devil is sometimes very "unscrupulous", for example, he can take off his clothes without caring, for example, he can look at himself Undress……
But now, the way the demon stared at these paintings reminded Josh of the "holiness" and "piousness" shown by the students of the Angel Academy when they received the instruction from the chief elder.
Holy?pious?Josh frowned, not understanding how he could use such a word on the devil.
He forced himself to look away from Han Tian's profile, and moved to those paintings.
Well... these paintings are very attractive, bold lines and strange shapes, combined in a completely unexpected way, like an infinitely extended dream, suddenly presented to human beings.
Although Josh didn't think he understood it, he still thought it was pretty good-looking, as good-looking as Han Tian's works.
By the time the two of them finished viewing all the exhibits, almost three hours had passed.
"Sorry, are you hungry?" Han Tian said apologetically.
At this time, the two had just come out of the museum and sat on a bench in the square outside the gate.
I don't know if it is to commemorate the painter. The square is not big, but there are a lot of pigeons, all walking and jumping with their heads high, not avoiding people at all.
Josh shook his head: "It's okay..."
However, his stomach growled appropriately.
Han Tian smiled: "Take you to eat?"
Josh looked around, pouted at the opposite side, and whispered, "No, just be like them."
On the benches all around were young men and women who looked like they had just come out of the museum.These people were chatting and gesticulating excitedly, while gnawing on hamburgers.
Josh subconsciously felt that perhaps Han Tian would prefer to stay here instead of going to a certain restaurant to sit in a refined manner.
Sure enough, Han Tian comprehended, and soon went to buy two fast food and came back.
So, the two sat on the bench and ate hamburgers with Coke.
The autumn afternoon sun dappled on the two of them, making them warm and comfortable.
After his stomach stopped, Josh took a sip of Coke and asked curiously, "Do you like his paintings very much?"
"Yeah." Han Tian smiled unfalteringly, "I like it very much."
He paused, and continued: "When I just left the 'family' and went to Haicheng, I was very confused. I didn't know what to do, and I did some confused things. Later, I came across this person's painting by chance. , Immediately thought, it’s great, how can human beings express such complex emotions in such a simple way? Then I thought, can I also try to draw such a picture?”
Staring at Han Tian's eyes, Josh was very sure that he once again saw that "pious" expression on the face of this demon.
Han Tian was not interrupted by Josh's sight, but continued, "What's interesting is that once I picked up the paintbrush, I realized that this is something I can do, and it's something I'm willing to do... Although countless people questioned me and didn't even think that I could draw it, I still chose to draw like this, and keep on drawing."
"However," Han Tian's eyes darkened a bit: "I also know now that I will never be able to draw such a good work."
"Huh?" Josh asked suspiciously: "Why? Your current painting is very good, I like it very much! I don't think it's any worse than this artist's!"
Han Tian looked up at him, and smiled wryly: "Thank you. But..."
He lowered his eyes again, and his voice became very empty: "But, it's different. Without the support of inner emotions, my painting will always be just an empty shell."
"Who said that?" Josh asked even more strangely: "When I saw your painting for the first time, I thought, wow, it's so alive, looking at the whole person is like burning—if it's just How could an empty shell have such an effect?!"
Han Tian didn't speak, just took a deep look at Josh, then turned to look at the pigeons in the square, with a lonely smile on his face.
what!Why are you even more depressed, don't you believe my judgment!
Josh got a little unhappy.
Hmph, I still don't believe it, I must cheer you up!
He stood up, walked around in front of Han Tian, and said solemnly: "Han Tian, you believe me, your paintings are very, very good, they are by no means empty shells without emotion."
After finishing speaking, Josh looked at the man's obvious innocence, frowned, bent down, "baa", and bumped his lips against his forehead, and stayed there for a full 3 seconds.
Huh, I even used the special skill "Angel Kiss", you should be happy physically and mentally, and you won't feel that you can't draw well.
After 3 seconds, Josh, who thought that the skill had been released, wanted to stand up straight——
However, his waist was clasped by the devil's arm.
Then, his whole body was pulled down, his legs went limp, and he fell into Han Tian's arms.
Before he could react, his chin was raised and his lips were sucked.
"Well……!"
His eyes widened, and huge exclamation marks and question marks appeared in his mind: Didn't the devil say that lips should only touch when passing food?So what is Han Tian doing now? !
Wait, why did his tongue get in my mouth too?
Wow, don't move around!Hello!Well!
A black Bentley took the two from the airport to the door of an apartment in the city center.
From the outside, the apartment should be quite old.
What is this place?It doesn't look like a place selling ducklings!Josh thought.
At this time, Han Tian said: "We will live here for the past few days."
"Huh? These days? Didn't we just buy the duckling and leave?" Josh was very puzzled.
Han Tian took him into an extremely old elevator that still had iron grille doors, and said: "Oh, the round-trip flight is once a week, so we need to stay for a week."
After finishing speaking, Han Tian manually closed the elevator door and pressed "3".
The elevator creaked into motion.
This old elevator with a history of more than a hundred years took the two of them to the third floor conscientiously.
Han Tian pushed open the door, took Josh's hand to get off the elevator, walked to the door of the brown room at the end, and opened the door with a key.
This apartment is not big, and you can see the whole picture clearly from the entrance:
Living room with octagonal balcony, dining room, kitchen and bathroom on the left, and two rooms on the right.The beige floor was kept clean, and the furniture in the house was also very tidy, as it should be taken care of frequently.
"Come here." Han Tian entered the bedroom on the right by himself, and hooked Josh.
Josh followed obediently.
The bedroom is quite spacious. The large wrought iron bed is covered with comfortable bedding, and the floor next to the bed is covered with plush carpets, so bare feet will not feel cold when stepping on it.
"Take a break?" Han Tian asked.
Josh looked at the bed and asked puzzledly, "Huh? Didn't we just get up? Are we going to sleep again?"
The corner of Han Tian's mouth twitched twice, and he was silent for a few seconds: "Then, have breakfast? The kitchen should have already prepared breakfast."
Josh scratched his head: "We've already had breakfast on the plane..."
He looked at Han Tian with a weird expression, and asked in a low voice: "Shouldn't we go buy ducklings? We didn't come here to eat and sleep..."
"...Okay. Then let's change clothes and go out." Han Tian's complexion became more and more unsightly, but he didn't say anything. He just turned around and opened the closet door, and picked up clean underwear socks, white shirts and light blue clothes from inside. Throwing the chunky pullover and a pair of black trousers to Josh.
"Huh? Is this your previous clothes too?" Josh was a little surprised holding the pile of clothes.
"Yes. I come here to live for a few days every year." Han Tian also took a gray T-shirt, and began to undress naturally.
Following Han Tian's movements, the muscles on his back bulged slightly, and the curves undulated.
Josh’s face turned red again in disappointment.Holding his clothes, he turned and slipped towards the door.
"Where are you going?" Han Tian asked while putting on his T-shirt.
"I...I'll go to the next door to change...the next door is also a bedroom, right?" Josh stammered as he explained.
"Next door? Of course the next door is my studio." Han Tian said with some amusement, and at the same time untied the belt, it seemed that he was going to change his pants.
"Uh...then..." Josh wanted to say, can the studio also change clothes?I don't want to get naked in front of you at all.
"My studio, when I'm not inside, no one can enter." Han Tian said in an unquestionable tone.
After being told by Han Tian, Josh could only stop in embarrassment, then turned his back, and quickly pulled off his sweater and trousers.
However, I don't know if it was because of nervousness, he first buttoned his shirt in the wrong place, then turned his sweater inside out, and finally, he almost put two legs into a trouser leg, causing himself to fall directly ——
He thought that he would fall to the floor with a bang, but was caught by Han Tian's arm.
"What are you doing? Some kind of performance art?" Han Tian asked dumbfounded.
"...I, I...put on clothes..." Josh, who was still bare-legged, blushed, stood up with all his strength, and pulled up his trousers again.
However, what happened next made him even more embarrassed:
He stood on one foot, bent over, and tried to put the socks on his feet, but when he thought of Han Tian watching him, he was so flustered that he couldn't even stretch the socks, holding the socks in his hand, but I can't put it on anyway.
"...Forget it, you stop." Han Tian probably couldn't stand it anymore, and said it with the flavor of an order.
Josh stood there blankly, with an embarrassed expression on his face as if he was about to cry.
Woo...it's so embarrassing...it's like failing to recite the "Rules" in public in class...
"Sit on the bed." Han Tian ordered.
Josh hopped on one foot and sat down on the soft bedding.
When he sat down, he realized: "Hey, why do I use jumping?"
Han Tian glanced at him, took the socks from his hands, and half-kneeled in front of him.
"No...no need..." Looking at Han Tian's posture, Josh felt that his ears were about to burn, and the feeling in his heart was extremely weird.
Han Tian didn't wait for him to finish his protest, and put his snow-white feet on his lap, and quickly put his socks on.
"Okay." Han Tian stood up, "Put on your shoes and go out."
There were no waves in Han Tian's voice, as if what happened just now was normal.
...Perhaps, it is really normal?It's just that I couldn't put on my socks because I was in a hurry, and the devil thought that I was moving too slowly, so I helped out by the way.
He shook his head, made up his mind about what happened just now, put on his heels and went out behind Han Tian.
He originally thought that the two of them would go directly to the place where ducklings were sold.Unexpectedly, after walking two streets, Han Tian led him through an alley paved with old stone pavement, and stopped at the door of an inconspicuous three-story building.The words "museum" are hung on the khaki outer wall.
"...here?" Josh looked at Han Tian in a daze.
"Have you heard of this person?" Han Tian told him a name.
Josh suddenly realized: "Ah, I know this person! His paintings of pigeons are famous!" Well, but Josh only knows that this person has painted pigeons.
"Yes." Hearing what Josh said, Han Tian smiled: "Besides pigeons, he has many wonderful works, most of which are kept in this museum. I come here to see it once a year."
"Oh..." Josh nodded with a vague understanding, and followed Han Tian into the museum.
There are not too many people in the museum. Some tourists took pictures of the paintings on the wall, or took a group photo, and then wandered away.
But Han Tian is not.He watched slowly and carefully.
While watching, he turned his head and introduced to Josh softly.Although Josh didn't understand much, he felt that Han Tian's voice was very pleasant, and he was willing to just listen to it and keep listening.
When encountering some special ones, Han Tian would take a few steps back, find a suitable position, and then look up, with an extremely focused expression.
And Josh also took a few steps back, looking at Han Tian's side face for a moment.
In Josh's eyes, when Han Tian faced these paintings, the expression on his face, the light in his eyes, and the feeling in his whole body were completely different from before.
In the past two days, although Han Tian has been kind to him, and there is no evil behavior of the devil, Josh still feels that the devil is sometimes very "unscrupulous", for example, he can take off his clothes without caring, for example, he can look at himself Undress……
But now, the way the demon stared at these paintings reminded Josh of the "holiness" and "piousness" shown by the students of the Angel Academy when they received the instruction from the chief elder.
Holy?pious?Josh frowned, not understanding how he could use such a word on the devil.
He forced himself to look away from Han Tian's profile, and moved to those paintings.
Well... these paintings are very attractive, bold lines and strange shapes, combined in a completely unexpected way, like an infinitely extended dream, suddenly presented to human beings.
Although Josh didn't think he understood it, he still thought it was pretty good-looking, as good-looking as Han Tian's works.
By the time the two of them finished viewing all the exhibits, almost three hours had passed.
"Sorry, are you hungry?" Han Tian said apologetically.
At this time, the two had just come out of the museum and sat on a bench in the square outside the gate.
I don't know if it is to commemorate the painter. The square is not big, but there are a lot of pigeons, all walking and jumping with their heads high, not avoiding people at all.
Josh shook his head: "It's okay..."
However, his stomach growled appropriately.
Han Tian smiled: "Take you to eat?"
Josh looked around, pouted at the opposite side, and whispered, "No, just be like them."
On the benches all around were young men and women who looked like they had just come out of the museum.These people were chatting and gesticulating excitedly, while gnawing on hamburgers.
Josh subconsciously felt that perhaps Han Tian would prefer to stay here instead of going to a certain restaurant to sit in a refined manner.
Sure enough, Han Tian comprehended, and soon went to buy two fast food and came back.
So, the two sat on the bench and ate hamburgers with Coke.
The autumn afternoon sun dappled on the two of them, making them warm and comfortable.
After his stomach stopped, Josh took a sip of Coke and asked curiously, "Do you like his paintings very much?"
"Yeah." Han Tian smiled unfalteringly, "I like it very much."
He paused, and continued: "When I just left the 'family' and went to Haicheng, I was very confused. I didn't know what to do, and I did some confused things. Later, I came across this person's painting by chance. , Immediately thought, it’s great, how can human beings express such complex emotions in such a simple way? Then I thought, can I also try to draw such a picture?”
Staring at Han Tian's eyes, Josh was very sure that he once again saw that "pious" expression on the face of this demon.
Han Tian was not interrupted by Josh's sight, but continued, "What's interesting is that once I picked up the paintbrush, I realized that this is something I can do, and it's something I'm willing to do... Although countless people questioned me and didn't even think that I could draw it, I still chose to draw like this, and keep on drawing."
"However," Han Tian's eyes darkened a bit: "I also know now that I will never be able to draw such a good work."
"Huh?" Josh asked suspiciously: "Why? Your current painting is very good, I like it very much! I don't think it's any worse than this artist's!"
Han Tian looked up at him, and smiled wryly: "Thank you. But..."
He lowered his eyes again, and his voice became very empty: "But, it's different. Without the support of inner emotions, my painting will always be just an empty shell."
"Who said that?" Josh asked even more strangely: "When I saw your painting for the first time, I thought, wow, it's so alive, looking at the whole person is like burning—if it's just How could an empty shell have such an effect?!"
Han Tian didn't speak, just took a deep look at Josh, then turned to look at the pigeons in the square, with a lonely smile on his face.
what!Why are you even more depressed, don't you believe my judgment!
Josh got a little unhappy.
Hmph, I still don't believe it, I must cheer you up!
He stood up, walked around in front of Han Tian, and said solemnly: "Han Tian, you believe me, your paintings are very, very good, they are by no means empty shells without emotion."
After finishing speaking, Josh looked at the man's obvious innocence, frowned, bent down, "baa", and bumped his lips against his forehead, and stayed there for a full 3 seconds.
Huh, I even used the special skill "Angel Kiss", you should be happy physically and mentally, and you won't feel that you can't draw well.
After 3 seconds, Josh, who thought that the skill had been released, wanted to stand up straight——
However, his waist was clasped by the devil's arm.
Then, his whole body was pulled down, his legs went limp, and he fell into Han Tian's arms.
Before he could react, his chin was raised and his lips were sucked.
"Well……!"
His eyes widened, and huge exclamation marks and question marks appeared in his mind: Didn't the devil say that lips should only touch when passing food?So what is Han Tian doing now? !
Wait, why did his tongue get in my mouth too?
Wow, don't move around!Hello!Well!
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