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Ah Jin fell so suddenly that Ji Huan panicked for a moment before he quickly reached out to hold his head.

It was too dark for Ji Huan to see anything, so he could only grope around and put his hand on Ah Jin’s face.  

In a moment of panic, his fingers seemed to have poked into something soft and moist, retreating slightly. When his fingers touched two cold lips, Ji Huan’s hand paused before moving to a higher place.

Ah jin’s eyes were closed.

Then he quickly checked Ah Jin’s breathing: it was steady.

This reaction is not like fainting, but rather like… falling asleep?

Ji Huan was stunned.

Then he no longer cared about himself being naked and quickly said to Hei Dan: “Hei Dan, hold me tight.” Then, he struggled to lift Ah Jin up.

Ah Jin is half a head taller than him. Although his height is not considered majestic among demons, it is already very difficult for Ji Huan to walk, not to mention he(aj) is still very heavy.

The man’s wet clothes felt very strange against his(jh) naked skin, but at this time Ji Huan could no longer care about his own shame, and walked toward the house with difficulty.

Throughout the whole process, Hei Dan obediently clung to Ji Huan’s neck. He was too quiet. When Ji Huan couldn’t confirm whether he was still there, Hei Dan obediently touched his uncle’s ears, indicating that he had been following him.

Thanks to Hei Dan’s understanding, Ji Huan was able to successfully bring Ah Jin back to the big house along with a child.

Although Ah Jin’s room was on the first floor, Ji Huan had locked it long ago. He couldn’t find the key while carrying people. Helplessly, he had to put Ah Jin on the bed in his room and then look for the key.  

After finding the key, he opened the door of Ah Jin’s room and then went back to carry Ah Jin here.

There are only three rooms with beds in his house. Grandpa is sleeping upstairs, and Ji Huan doesn’t want to disturb him. There is indeed a sofa on the first floor, but he can’t let the owner sleep on the sofa. Even if he gives Ah Jin his own room, he himself can’t sleep on the sofa with Hei Dan.

After asking Hei Dan to wait for him on the bed, Ji Huan carried Ah Jin to the room next door and placed him on the bed.

Then he was stunned again.

After a pause of about ten seconds, he bent down and began to undress Ah Jin on the bed.

Even when he was in Bade Town, he had never done such a thing. Ah Jin didn’t like people to approach him— Inexplicably, he always had this idea in his mind. Over time, this idea became a rule standing between him and Ah Jin, and it became Ji Huan’s way of handling the distance between them.

Until today—

Ah Jin’s coat was completely wet, and so were his socks…

Ji Huan took off Ah Jin’s clothes with some embarrassment.

At this age, other than himself… he had only undressed Hei Dan. Earlier, when Hei Dan hadn’t learned to cooperate, the clothes he wore were just swaddling clothes, which were very easy to take off. 

As Hei Dan grew older, he started wearing more clothes, but he was extremely cooperative, raising his paws and legs when asked. He was completely unlike Ah Jin who is unresponsive right now.

After taking Ah Jin’s coat off, Ji Huan was already panting.

Putting the coat aside, Ji Huan was hesitating whether to take off the shirt underneath as well. He reached out and touched it. After making sure that the shirt was almost dry, he breathed a sigh of relief. 

Then he touched Ah Jin’s pants to check, and after confirming that they weren’t too wet, he only took off the belt, shoes, and socks. Ji Huan then wiped his(aj) hair with a towel and covered him with the quilt from the cabinet before leaving quietly.

In the room next door, Hei Dan was still sitting on the bed, maintaining the same posture from when he(jh) left. When he saw Ji Huan come in, he let out an “Ah” and then stretched out his arms towards his uncle.

“Hei Dan is wet too.” Ji Huan touched Hei Dan’s underpants and found that the small piece of fabric was soaked. He immediately moved to take off the underpants and Hei Dan fell backwards in a familiar manner. His short legs were raised high, along with his buttocks. 

Ji Huan easily took off the underpants, and after wiping Hei Dan’s body, he(jh) helped him(hd) put on a new pair of pants. Then looking at the little guy’s slightly wet hair, Ji Huan took a towel and wiped him carefully to make sure that the little demon’s hair changed from “wet hay” into “dry hay”, and only then did he begin to wipe himself.

However, when the towel touched his chest, Ji Huan realised that this is the same towel he just used to wipe Ah Jin’s hair, and then Hei Dan’s hair… Uncle and nephew often use the same towel, and Ji Huan is accustomed to it. But now there’s another Ah Jin who has used the same towel. 

Ji Huan’s hands were stiff for a moment, but he still used the same towel to wipe himself.

Ji Huan threw the towel aside, changed the bedsheet, and then lay down on the dry bed with Hei Dan in his arms.

Tonight was like a dream.

First, there was Hei Dan’s strange dream, then the two of them went to take a bath in the middle of the night, and then they saw a stunning scene of blooming flowers, and finally…

He saw Ah Jin.

Ah Jin was really strange today.

Without saying a word, he suddenly came over.

However, this is Ah Jin’s home. He can come back whenever he wants.

Ah Jin doesn’t need to inform him in the first place…

With a few thoughts running through his mind, Ji Huan fell asleep in a daze.

Listening to his uncle’s steady breathing, Hei Dan quietly raised his little head from his uncle’s arms.

He turned around in the bed with difficulty, leaning his back on his uncle’s chest. In the darkness, Hei Dan’s white-ringed eyes looked faintly towards the direction his uncle was facing.

That’s the room where Ah Jin was lying.

At this time, in that room, the black-haired man who Ji Huan thought was asleep….

He quietly opened his eyes in the darkness.

Turning his head, he looked at the room next door, his dark eyes seemed to blend into the dark night, without a trace of light.

If someone could see through the wall at this moment, they would be able to see that at both ends of the wall, two demons, one large and one small, were lying on different beds, but their eyes were facing each other.

The rain kept falling outside the window.

The earthy smell… mixed with a stronger taste, passed into the nose of the black-haired demon.

That’s the smell of blood.

A bloody smell mixed with a rotten smell.

For the black-haired demon, it was a scent that had been haunting him for a long time.

It was an extremely unpleasant and decaying smell.

Just like rotten meat, rotten pumpkin, rotten…

Smelling the scent of his own body’s decay, seeing countless demons wandering outside the door like flies every day, waiting to eat him after his death. It’s been a long, long time for him….

For a long period of time, he had no appetite and lived in a restrained manner.

And the origin of all this——

It all comes from that demon.

That demon who betrayed him and turned him into what he is now.

In the darkness, the black-haired demon face remained expressionless.

“It’s really not what I said! You have to believe me!” He remembered that demon roaring wildly.

“Didn’t you get that kind of flower? The one that is called the ‘millennium old heart’? Plant this kind of flower on me. When it blooms, you will know that what I am saying now is the truth!”

The smell of blood, mixed with the smell of earth…

His hands stained with blood and black soil…

It’s extremely nauseating!

The fragrance of tea couldn’t dispel it, even more so than before. He could feel that smell filling the entire room, only——

His gaze turned towards the room next door, and through the wall, he seemed to see a young man sleeping on the bed, like a white lamb.

In the darkness, the black-haired demon suddenly sat up.

He got off the bed, walked barefoot on the clean floor, opened the door, and walked out of the current room. Then taking three steps to the right, he stood at the door of the bedroom next to him.

Then, he gently opened the door.

This old house has been well maintained since Ji Huan moved in. Every door shaft has been oiled, and there is no sound at all when it is pushed or pulled.

The door to Ji Huan’s bedroom quietly opened.

In the room, Hei Dan’s white-ringed eyes had long since moved away from the next room and were staring straight at the door. He was extremely afraid.

The little demon gently pushed his uncle.

He pushed again.

However, the young man on the bed was extremely tired, his breathing was steady and warm.

At this moment, the big demon at the door had already walked in.

Accompanied by the rustling rain outside the window, his footsteps were very quiet, and he even closed the door.

Yes, he closed the door.

The door separated the space inside and outside the bedroom, and the atmosphere in the room was instantly enveloped by the breath of the black-haired demon. In the end, the little demon could only shrink next to his uncle’s head.

Holding his uncle’s head tightly, he buried his little head in his uncle’s hair.

After he closed his eyes, the big demon had already arrived at their bedside.

Kneeling on one knee on the bed, the big black-haired demon lowered his head and looked down at the two people on the bed, one large and one small… Then he pulled up the quilt and got in like this.

His one hand covered the young man’s naked chest. The other person’s skin was warm and smooth, young and firm, his palm seemed to be adsorbed, and his hand stopped there.

Burying his head deep between the neck of the young man on the bed, he took a long breath.

Ah…that’s what it smells like.

A long-lost.. clean smell…

A dry and clean smell that has not been contaminated by any breath.

With his own body covering the young man’s body, the black-haired demon closed his eyes.

Without even looking at the little demon on top of Ji Huan’s head, the black-haired demon just immersed himself in the temptation of this clean smell.

Until Ji Huan woke up in a daze.

In the middle of the night, there was an extra person in the bed, and even if you slept deeply, you would still be alert. Because he was too tired before going to bed, Ji Huan only put on a pair of underwear before going to bed. Most of his body was naked, while Ah Jin was wearing a shirt and trousers with a hard texture. 

Ji Huan was rubbed with a thick and hard texture, which was completely different from the soft bedding, and was tightly pressed against another person. 

He half-opened his eyes in a daze.

He was startled by the presence of another person on his bed.

At first, he thought it was Hei Dan crawling onto him, but Hei Dan was obviously not that big. Ji Huan reflexively touched the person on his body, and when he felt the irregular buttons on the other person’s shirt, he suddenly realised who the person above was.

“Ah Jin?” He gently called out the other person’s name.

The other party was motionless, but Ji Huan could feel the cold breath of the other party. In the darkness, he couldn’t see the other person’s eyes. 

Ji Huan didn’t dare to move. After a moment, he asked softly: “What’s wrong? Is the bedroom next door….. uncomfortable?”

“It smells good.” In the darkness, Ji Huan heard Ah Jin’s voice again.

Just as Ji Huan was trying to remember the last day he washed the bedding in Ah Jin’s bedroom, Ah Jin suddenly spoke again: “Can you smell it?”

“The smell of soil, mixed with the smell of blood.”

“That smell is everywhere, I can’t sleep.”

“Only you don’t have this smell.”

“It’s really strange, even the blood in your body… smells clean…”

The man who said this obviously didn’t realize how terrifying his words were. Ji Huan felt as if his main artery was being stared at by the other person, and his heart started beating faster, but in the next second——

Stretching out his hands, Ji Huan accurately found the man’s head in the darkness, and with a gentle pull, he pressed it into his arms.

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