That photo looks very old. But if you look closely, you will find that it is not a photo at all, but a well-drawn portrait with signs of being folded.
The black-haired demon suddenly stood up, wearing a wrinkled shirt and trousers. He walked straight to the cabinet, stretched out his hand, took down the portrait, and then unfolded the folded part at the back, spreading it out.
Then, the covered text part under the portrait was revealed.
Then, a standard missing person notice appeared in front of him.
Standing in front of the cabinet, holding the missing person notice, the black-haired demon stood quietly for a while.
Then, very slowly, he crumpled the missing person notice in his hand into a ball.
A black vortex suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand holding the paper ball. The vortex appeared so fast, not even noticed by anyone except himself. The next second—
The paper ball that was originally there disappeared.
It seemed to split into countless pieces in an instant.
The paper ball was gone.
The black-haired demon looked at his palm indifferently.
Then, he heard a small “ah” sound coming from behind him.
Turning his head, he immediately saw the source of the sound— the little demon with big white-ringed eyes.
Two little paws covered his mouth, and all the key parts of the little demon were covered in the quilt.
He was originally placed on the pillow by the black-haired demon. At that time, the little demon only had a pair of small underpants on his body. But now the little demon is covering his key parts with a quilt, as if being shy.
If it was an adult or almost adult demon or person, someone—whom this little demon called uncle, pulling the quilt to cover his chest and waist, his smooth body partially covered, and his slender fingers blocking the pale thin lips…
That scene must be very tempting.
However, the one who made this move in front of him is a little demon with two pigtails on his head.
The black-haired demon tilted his head slightly and looked at the little demon on the bed, noticing that his white-ringed eyes were staring straight at his palm.
He suddenly laughed.
Pushing the palm forward and spreading it flat, he showed the palm that the little demon was currently staring at.
Look, no more.
If you add a few lines, it would probably be a magic trick.
But the black-haired demon didn’t say a word.
Showing his empty white palm to the little demon, he slowly walked back to the bed and gently touched the quilt wrapped around the little demon with that palm.
The black vortex appeared again, and the quilt on the little demon’s body suddenly disappeared.
The mouth behind the two claws of the little demon opened wider.
His foolish appearance seemed to please the black-haired demon.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the next moment, the black-haired demon actually touched the last covering on the little demon— a pair of underpants with two holes in it.
Hei Dan cherishes his clothes very much. But like his uncle, he also likes to be clean, changing and washing his underpants frequently. Hei Dan’s favourite little pants have holes in them, but even so, he is reluctant to throw them away and wears them as pajamas every night.
Seeing the hole in the pants getting bigger, Ji Huan tried to throw them away several times, but in the end, Hei Dan was vigilant and found them again.
As a result, this time——
As soon as the black-haired demon’s fingers touched the little demon’s precious pants, the tattered underpants disappeared in an instant.
The small mouth opened so wide that it almost made his eyes grow bigger, and the little demon’s gaze towards the big demon could almost be called ‘staring’.
He is now a bit familiar with this big demon in front of him. To be honest, they are “old acquaintances”.
The little demon had become acquainted with the big demon even earlier than the little grey devil, but he still didn’t feel any intimacy towards this person.
Until today.
The barrier between him and the big demon gradually melted away under the repeated attempts of the little demon.
When the black-haired demon handed over his palm, the little monster tentatively raised a small paw. He carefully raised an index finger and then lightly touched the palm of the other person’s hand.
It’s really a very soft, almost imperceptible temptation.
The cold and hard heart was suddenly touched.
The slender and pale palm didn’t move.
He let the little demon touch it again and again, it was as gentle as a fish probing the bait underwater, and finally——
The little demon touched the palm of his hand.
Finally, he touched his naked lower body, and the little demon sighed sadly.
After letting him sigh for a long time, the black-haired demon again showed his palm in front of the little guy.
A small black mist suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, with a small green corner inside. There was only a very small corner, but the little demon recognized it as his own underpants at a glance!
He looked at the big demon and saw that the other party had no objection. So he stretched out his little paws and pulled the small green corner with a strong force, then the underpants were suddenly pulled out by him!
At first glance, it seems as if he conjured it out of the hands of the big demon!
The little demon was stunned by the scene in front of him!
“Wow!” He looked in surprise at the lost underpants in his hand.
Then when he looked at Ah Jin again, there was less fear and more admiration in his eyes. He also had this kind of admiration in his eyes when he looked at his uncle.
Although neither uncle nor nephew noticed it.
Looking at the little demon tossing and turning to study his underpants, the black-haired demon also looked at the clothes on his body.
He glanced at the clothes that Ji Huan had placed beside him, and began to take off his clothes.
When Ji Huan knocked on the door and pushed it open, what he saw was Hei Dan holding a pair of underpants with bare buttocks, and——
Ah Jin, who was also naked, still holding the just removed underwear in his hand.
“…I’m here to pick up the dirty clothes.” The scene in front of him was obviously something the young man didn’t expect. He had been waiting outside for a long time, thinking that the other party should have almost changed clothes before he came in. Who knew? ——
“Thank you.” Without changing his expression, he handed the underwear in his hand, along with the clothes he had just taken off to Ji Huan.
He also glanced at Hei Dan, and then placed the small underpants in Hei Dan’s hand on top of the clothes held in Ji Huan’s arms.
The young man’s ears instantly turned red, and he quickly left the room holding these things.
Ignoring his reaction, the black-haired demon in the room began to slowly put on the clothes that the young man had prepared before.
The clothes were a bit small, but since they were t-shirts and shorts, they looked just fine.
The black-haired demon in Ji Huan’s clothes looked even younger.
Without a formal attire, he now looks like a regular young demon that can be seen everywhere in Yefar.
Wearing a soft t-shirt that’s a bit torn and shorts that hang a bit off the crotch. Taking off their cloaks, most of the young demons here dress like this when they are inside their lair.
He looked very ordinary, and because he felt so comfortable in these clothes, he even rummaged through the chest of drawers after changing clothes;
Then again, he still looks so extraordinary because his black eyes are too deep, too deep to see the bottom, and devoid of all emotions. Such eyes should not belong to a young demon.
There weren’t many things in the chest of drawers. His fingers flipped through several pairs of adult-sized underwear before he finally found a pair of small underpants.
He personally put these little underpants on the little monster’s two thin legs, and then pulled them up for him.
Suddenly, a fragrance came from outside the door.
Not the smell of food, but a very refreshing fragrance.
A thin and slender figure of a young man appeared in his mind, and he suddenly opened the window.
Then, he saw Ji Huan sitting in the yard washing clothes.
In front of him was a rather large wash basin, filled with the clothes he had just taken off. Without a washboard, Ji Huan washed them with his hands.
There was a piece of soap placed next to the basin. While rubbing the clothes, Ji Huan would occasionally apply some soap on it.
The refreshing smell just now seemed to be emanating from that piece of soap.
Rain, I don’t know when it stopped, but the black clouds gradually dissipated in the sky. Then the big sun, that everyone in Yefar was familiar with, looked as if it was about to come out again.
Ji Huan carefully washed the last remaining shirt in his hands.
After washing all the clothes, he hung them to dry on the clothesline pulled out of the yard. This was something that wasn’t originally available in the yard, and only came about after Ji Huan’s family moved in.
The black-haired demon watched as the young man hung the washed clothes on the rack one by one, and then hung them on the clothesline.
Ji Huan was very meticulous in everything he did, and the black-haired demon watched him carefully smooth out every wrinkle on the clothes with his hands after hanging them up.
Especially the shirt.
That’s his shirt.
After finishing all this, Ji Huan suddenly turned his head.
His original intention was just to soothe his neck, which had been bent for too long, but he suddenly caught Ah Jin’s gaze.
After glancing at the black-haired demon who had been looking at him for an unknown amount of time, Ji Huan’s gaze suddenly turned to the clouds in the sky.
“The sun is about to come out. The sun is strong here, and the clothes will soon dry.”
Just as he said the last word “dry”, the clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated and disappeared. The morning sun returned to the sky in Yefar, accompanied by an almost dazzling light. The water vapour on the ground quickly evaporated, and the shirt he just hung outside was immediately covered in sunlight.
The fragrance that was originally blended with water vapour instantly turned into another fragrance, equally fresh, but even warmer.
It’s also cleaner.
Dry and clean.
It smells more like the smell of a young man.
The warm sunshine fell on the black-haired young man wearing a white t-shirt, standing between a group of freshly washed clothes and bedsheets;
The fragrance of soap and the previous clean fragrance of the young man;
The moment the other party turned back to him, those dark eyes and washed white sheets…
At that moment, the young man’s expression, color, and smell were frozen in the mind of the black-haired demon.
From then on, it will never be forgotten.
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