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After the desire in his body subsided by a little, Feng Ze resigned himself to helping the little demon in his embrace arrange his clothes and wig. After he was done tidying the boy up, he proceeded to help Fan Yuan touch up his makeup before bringing the boy out.
Fan Yuan was expressionless from beginning to end, as if this body he was in had nothing to do with him. The man in front of him was just a stranger. Meanwhile, Feng Ze had long gotten used to his indifferent manner. Two years had passed, the boy wasn't as unwilling as before, and at least he was always by his side, no? Compared to Han Lang, he was still much luckier.
Typically, when a man wore high-heeled shoes, it would be very strenuous when walking, but Fan Yuan didn't have this problem at all. Each step in the sky-high platform shoes were elegant, graceful and charming. Previously, Fan Yuan had played a woman when he was performing minor roles, so he had studiously mulled over the manner of a woman's walk. Thus, for him to really dress up as a girl right now, practically no one was able to pick out any flaws.
Feng Ze had no way to deal with this little guy who attracted people at every second. The child was nearly 20, but his appearance had basically remained unchanged to that of two years ago, with a face tender enough to squeeze out water. Besides satisfying his own fetish, there was another reason why he forced the boy to change into feminine clothing — it wasn't because he was afraid that Han Lang would recognise Fan Yuan, but to demonstrate to the other party a show of strength.
Fan Yuan was willing to put on feminine clothes for him, walk together intimately in front of everyone, and have ambiguous interactions from time to time. All these things would create a kind of illusion to onlookers — the little guy had accepted him — and this would let Han Lang completely give up on his love.
As for the matter of dealing with Han Lang, he didn't have the intention of doing so for the time being. Right now, the motivation for the little guy to live on was revenge. If this wish was fulfilled, who knew what he would do.
When the reception officially started, Fan Yuan was led to a sofa in the corner of the hall by Feng Ze. Grasping the child's chin, he whispered, "I'm going to discuss business matters with some people. Wait for me here. Don't walk around carelessly, and absolutely do not find Han Lang. With your three-legged cat fighting skills, you'll only end up being carried to bed by him to eat you up."
Fan Yuan ignored him, lifting a glass of red wine to his lips. Feng Ze's sharp eyes and nimble hands quickly snatched away the wine in his hand and replaced it with a glass of orange juice. Seeing that Fan Yuan was stunned, he stole a kiss from his lips with a smile and said, "So sweet. Children shouldn't drink."
You're the child, your entire family are children!
Fan Yuan scolded him several hundred times in his heart. Noticing that the man had already walked far away, he exchanged his orange juice for a Bordeaux and gave it a light sip.
Just as the wine entered his mouth, he heard Xiao Wu alert, "Ding, according to the system's detections, this cup of wine contains some traces of knock-out drugs."
Fan Yuan's hand paused, "I've already downed it."
Xiao Wu: "......"
"But it was only a little sip. It should be okay...... right."
Fan Yuan observed his surroundings, the people who were secretly measuring him up were many, but no one dared to get close to him. He was the person Feng Ze had brought along, so logically speaking, no one dared to touch him&#k2026;&#k2026;. If so, the only suspect was Han Lang, that madman. Why the heck did he drug him? To directly carry him off?
No matter what the reason was, the current situation was very bad. Fan Yuan stood up and looked around, "Xiao Wu, where's Feng Ze? Can you lock onto his position?"
"Ding, Feng Ze is not within 100 metres. The system is unable to lock onto his position."
Fan Yuan took a deep breath and headed into the crowd. No matter how crazy Han Lang was, there was no way he would forcibly take him away in public.
However, Fan Yuan hadn't even taken a few steps before he felt a little dizzy. At most, he could barely stand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take the next step. As his head started whirling, he felt a warm chest press against his back, and a familiar ruffian-like low laugh sounded in his ear, "Baby, I missed you to death."
Before he could even begin to feel surprised, Fan Yuan was carried up in the standard princess carry. The other person covered his lower body with a black trenchcoat to prevent his body from being completely exposed, and with steady steps, they walked out of the meeting as if they were the Emperor that had finally found their Empress. This was an undisguisable declaration of their ownership over the person in their arms.
Behind them, he heard the sound of fighting. Fan Yuan knew, those were the people that Feng Ze had brought over to protect him in secret. However, no matter how clear his mind was, his vision was a complete blur. After a lot of effort, he was able to make out the man in front of him. This was Han Lang, but... not completely Han Lang......
The man held an unlit cigar in his mouth, lips upturned in a smirk. Though two years had already passed, Fan Yuan would never forget this infuriating smile. It was the expression Lei Siye used to have.
Fan Yuan stared at his face with a little confusion and murmured, "To think that something could be so bullshit......"
Han Lang nodded in agreement, "I also think it's inconceivable, but since it's already happened, we can only accept it."
Fan Yuan closed his eyes, inwardly thinking that if he didn't discover the clues amongst all of this, he probably would've been driven mad by the series of changes by now. Whenever he thought that this man was detestable, he would always do something even more detestable and widen his horizons. Really f*cking detestable.
Han Lang carried him and sat in the back seat of the car, calmly speaking to the driver, "Return."
The car slowly started moving, and soon disappeared into the night.
Fan Yuan had no clue where he was being taken to. The knock-out drug didn't cause him to lose consciousness, but it made his entire body feel like jelly to the point where he couldn't even speak loudly.
Han Lang touched his face, his eyes flashing with dark emotion. He said with a low voice, "This medicine works quickly and wears off quickly as well. Don't be anxious, you'll recover your strength soon."
Fan Yuan glanced at him with drooped eyelids and asked softly, "Why did you drug me? You're afraid I won't go with you?"
Han Lang gave a wry smile, "Are you willing? I used to think that you couldn't accept anyone but me, but now, aren't you and Feng Ze loving each other very sweetly?"
"Turns out it's really you......"
Han Lang shook his head with a faint complicated tone in his voice, "Actually, I don't know who I am either. After that day, I had two different kinds of different abilities and memories. I thought I was Han Lang, but I was also Lei Siye. But there's one thing that is beyond all doubt, that is, you're the one I love. From beginning to end, there is only you."
Fan Yuan finally understood. Due to the fact that Lei Siye's body had dissipated, the two parts of the soul were now fused into Han Lang's body. The man in front of him was not only Han Lang, but also Lei Siye. Of course, he was more so Yan Rui.
He quickly questioned, "What happened that day? Feng Ze told me that you wanted to kill him and Lei Siye. Is that true?"
"Half true and half false. But this is just a grudge between Feng Ze and I, you don't have to worry about it, " Han Lang pinched his chin and said in a solemn voice, "You just have to remember, don't meet him ever again from this point on."
Fan Yuan couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could guess that it was about the same as when Feng Ze had warned that he shouldn't think about ever escaping from him in this life. The manner was overbearing with an arrogance of one who considered themselves unparalleled. This man happily split himself so quickly, and now he was trying to play at fusing himself back. Then why not fuse back completely? Perhaps once the three identities came together, the Main God would be summoned.
He was silent for a moment, before suddenly breaking into a sarcastic laugh, "Who are you to think that I'll listen to you? Because I once liked a half of you? But now, I've fallen in love with Feng Ze, what to do?"
Han Lang's gaze was extremely cold. He hugged the boy to himself and forcefully pried apart his legs. Fan Yuan, wearing black stockings and a short skirt, was forced to part his legs and sit on the man's lap. His upper body was pressed directly against the other person, and his entire body was sprawled against that man's strong, solid chest.
Fan Yuan wasn't sure whether the red short skirt could cover his private areas or not, and more so, he couldn't begin to imagine how lewd his posture looked like at the moment. He only felt an unprecedented amount of shame. Even as he tried to struggle, he couldn't muster any strength. He was so ashamed and angry that his eyes began to redden.
Han Lang touched Fan Yuan's underwear that was made of only a few strings and sneered, "Feng Ze really knows how to play. How many little shenanigans have the two of you played? In these past two years, have you completely forgotten me, hm?"
Fan Yuan gritted his teeth, "There's still someone in the car. What are you trying to do?"
Han Lang patted his ass and whispered ambiguously into his ear, "I'm not trying to do anything. But for a person like me, I'll definitely live up to my word, so I will fulfill the promise today."
Fulfill the promise? He vaguely remembered what Lei Siye said to him two years ago......
"Grow up faster. Wait till you can bear it, and I'll do it even if you don't want to."
Fan Yuan's body immediately went stiff. At that time, he didn't know Yan Rui was so messed up to actually divide himself into three people to trick him! Right now, he really wanted to kick him to the other side of the earth, how could he let the guy satisfy his own desires!
He regarded Han Lang coldly, "If you dare to do it, I will hate you, I'll definitely hate you."
Han Lang covered Fan Yuan's lips to keep him from talking. Noticing that the boy was obedient in letting him do so, his heart beat in happiness, but before he could truly be happy, he saw beads of tears fall from the corners of the boy's eyes. It was an expression of complete despair.
He had said before, he only wanted to be intimate with the one he liked.......
The boy who'd pestered him, who'd wanted to dedicate himself to him, had completely changed. He had someone else in his heart, and as for him, he had become a thing of the boy's past.
Han Lang stopped and took a few low breaths, but soon after, he got so furious that he hammered at the car window. The specially-made metallic glass revealed a myriad of cracks in a mere second. Han Lang looked like a wounded lion. He was embarrassed and aggrieved, and the pain was extreme as he forcefully suppressed himself. But from start to finish, he didn't dare to hurt Fan Yuan by even a shred.
He could only hold his beloved boy and ask in his ear, "Xiao Yuan, didn't you say you loved me? Why did you fall in love with others so easily? I don't mind the past you and Feng Ze had, I also don't mind if you like others, as long as you are willing to be by my side, okay? Tell me, what do you want, what do you want me to do so that you can come back to me?"
Fan Yuan simply closed his eyes and wept silently. What do I want? Laozi wants all of you to suffer!
Oh? What the... Lei Siye is one with Han Lang?
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