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When they arrived at Han Lang's villa, Fan Yuan was rolled up in his trench and carried in. After such a big argument in the car, this guy didn't dare to play around anymore.
Actually, Fan Yuan had a faint feeling that no matter whether it be Lei Siye, Feng Ze, or even the Han Lang in front of him, once they saw him cry, they would go soft and even surrender. And this was regardless of whether the tears were real or fake.
Previously, Feng Ze had wanted to force himself on him. At the time he'd also said with reddened eyes, "If you dare to mess with me, I'll go down to accompany Lei Siye right now". Feng Ze was so furious that he'd almost destroyed the whole house. Since then, he kept strictly by the rules and dared not overstep by a single inch.
Thinking about it carefully, Yan Rui was actually also very afraid of him crying. With the exception of the fact that he was more hard-headed when doing that thing, the man would usually go along with his will. Thus, though these split bodies had no memories, they still retained some of Yan Rui's old habits.
However, these things couldn't erase the anger that had gotten to his head and heart. Fan Yuan thought back to how many crimes he had suffered in this world, and at that moment, he was filled with hatred as he gritted his teeth. This bastard Yan Rui was a human slag. Typically, he couldn't really tell since the guy was putting up a pretense to be good, but now that he had sealed his memory, the guy completely had no restraint. What he had done wasn't something a human being was capable of!
Plotting a murder, bluffing and deceiving, abduction, drugging to force himself on someone....... In short, there was no limit to his forsaken principles. Fan Yuan really wanted to knock his head open to see what spurred him to make such crazy decisions. One of him was already a disaster, now this disaster was multiplied by three, did he want his life?!
Noticing that Fan Yuan had a cold expression as he refused to speak, Han Lang assumed that he was still angry about what had happened in the car. But he was helpless. Although he didn't dare to put the boy on the spot for the time being, he had absolutely no intention of sending the boy back. To begin with, Feng Ze was the one who had dug up the corner of his wall, so couldn't he dig it back?
He carried the boy into the bathroom and probed, "You don't have the strength right now. I'll help you wash?"
When Fan Yuan heard his solemn and serious tone, he wanted to go "Hah!" in his face. However, Fan Yuan's face stayed expressionless and he simply squinted at Han Lang coldly, "Put me down."
As soon as Han Lang put the boy down, Fan Yuan fell back into the man's embrace. His legs were jelly, so he was about to fall, but fortunately, Han Lang caught him in time. A good number of crude words burst in his heart before he finally managed to calm down. His hands were clenched against Han Lang's clothes, his arms trembling slightly, and he whispered, "Grab a set of men's clothes here, I'll wash up on my own."
With Fan Yuan's current state, Han Lang naturally couldn't feel rest assured. This child was delicate all over. If he fell down somewhere, his heart would hurt.
"It's better to wait for the effects of the drug to pass before bathing."
Fan Yuan gave a thought before nodding, "Okay, change first."
After a day of feminine wear, wigs, high-heeled shoes, breast pads, silk stockings and G-strings, only a ghost would know what he had gone through!
A light flashed across Han Lang eyes, "Alright."
At this point Fan Yuan had recovered a little of his strength, so he thought he could manage a little thing like changing his clothes, but he had underestimated women's clothing too much. It didn't take much for him to take off his wig, but everything else was hard! Especially this short dress he was wearing, the buttons were all at the back! Currently, even stretching his arms was strenuous for him, so he couldn't reach the buttons at all.
He tossed about in the room for a long time, and finally gave up. He lay on Han Lang's bed like a dead corpse, thinking that everything would be fine after he slept it off. Anyway, he'd rather die than ask for help.
Through his bleary daze, he vaguely perceived that someone had turned him over, undoing the buttons on his back one by one. However, that person didn't quickly take off his dress, instead caressing his smooth and delicate back for a moment.
Just as Fan Yuan was getting impatient from the wait, the man finally showed mercy and helped him take off his dress, then his stockings, and finally the underwear that was just made of a few wound-up strings. After all the shackles on his body were released, Fan Yuan squinted at the man in front of him. As expected, the guy's eyes had already gone red, staring unwaveringly at his body as if he wanted to eat him up.
The corners of Fan Yuan's lips gently lifted up, and he pretended that he hadn't woken up. That man was really getting more and more bold, he'd lifted his leg up to stare at his beautiful pink entrance. Fan Yuan had no doubt that he'd heard the sound of someone gulping. When the man cupped his hand along his thigh, following it as he slid up towards that place of his, Fan Yuan suddenly let out a whimper.
Han Lang got so startled that he hurriedly retreated. Only after a long while, did he come back to his senses. He grabbed the pajamas placed by the side and helped the boy change into them with his eyes sealed shut. After helping the boy change, he directly sped for the bathroom.
Fan Yuan waited for the sound of the water to come before he opened his eyes and snorted, "Lecher."
"Xiao Wu, how's the distribution of troops in this villa?"
"Ding, within 100 meters, there are four Level Seven ability users, seven Level Five ability users and seven Level Six ability users. The other ability users amount to 54. The specific distribution map has been inputted into Master's brain."
Fan Yuan examined it carefully and let out an 'en', "No wonder he dared to kidnap me in such an extravagant way. Feng Ze only brought three Level Seven ability users from the Northwest, and the Level Five and Level Six ability users total up to only ten. It seems that Han Lang had grasped the situation clearly from very early on."
"Ding, what does Master plan to do?"
Fan Yuan smiled calmly, "I haven't contacted my older sister in a long time. I suddenly miss her a little."
Xiao Wu: "......"
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Han Lang had just emerged from the bath, but before he could wipe his hair dry, he received news of an enemy attack. A cruel smile appeared on his face. This time, he would properly settle the debt from two years ago.
Before leaving, he spared no trouble to patiently tell Fan Yuan not to walk about and obediently wait for him to return. Fan Yuan simply rolled his eyes at him, "You're so annoying."
Han Lang smiled fondly, laying kisses on his lips before turning to head out.
Staring at the silhouette of the man's back, Fan Yuan was reminded of the warning Feng Ze had given him at the reception. These two people even said the same things. He really felt quite helpless as he said, "Doing it like this — is it a bit too much?"
"Ding, if I said yes, would Master give up?"
Fan Yuan curtly replied, "Of course not."
Xiao Wu: "......"
He sighed with some regret, "I should've died two years ago. Originally, I dragged it so long to avenge Lei Siye. Now it seems that there's something fishy about what happened that year, both Han Lang and Feng Ze can't get rid of their implication in this. As for Lei Siye, he didn't necessarily have zero intentions to kill off those other two. None of these three people are good things."
"But it's still quite a pity that we can't see the three split bodies merge into one.."
Xiao Wu: "......"
When Han Lang saw the man standing on the opposite side, eyes bloodshot with a murderous edge, he let out a sneer. Feng Ze's current madness was still miles from his own state two years ago.
When Feng Ze saw him, he held a cold expression as he tossed a fast wind blade. Han Lang quickly formed an ice barrier in defense, but the wind blade swiftly cleaved the barrier apart. Han Lang slightly raised the corners of his lips, waving his hand to call for a strike of thunder to break the blade.
Feng Ze's pupils shrank immediately, and he squeezed out a few words through his gritted teeth, "Thunder-based ability, who exactly are you?!"
Han Lang saw that he was extremely shocked, and he sneered, "You didn't expect that I would survive, I also didn't expect that you would be so despicable to lure me into that warehouse back then. At that time, we had all just broken through to Level Four. A Level Five zombie — you really wanted my life ah."
Feng Ze was expressionless, "No matter how strong that zombie was, didn't it die by your hands anyway. When I saw you walk out of the warehouse alive, I was really surprised, and even admired you. As expected of you, Old Lei, no wonder......" No wonder the child pined over you for so many years!
No matter how strong Han Lang was, and no matter how many people he lay ambush for, the boy had never wavered even a single bit. However, if it was Lei Siye instead, things would be entirely different. This man was the person whom the child loved wholeheartedly. If Lei Siye had survived, he was really not sure whether he had a chance with the boy in this life.
Han Lang's gaze was ice-cold, "You told me that it was Han Lang's idea, and it made the two of us fight for life or death. Where were you at that time? Coercing Xiao Yuan to head Northwest?"
Feng Ze said, "Don't speak as if it's all my fault. This kind of misunderstanding is easy to solve. You two only cared about eliminating each other from the start to finish. From the bottom of your heart, each of you wanted to condemn the other to death. I simply provided an opportunity to do so."
Han Lang clapped his hands, his voice extremely cold, "As expected of my good brother, Ah Ze. That night, you specifically lured me to Xiao Yuan's room, right? You made me find out that Xiao Yuan and Old Lei were together, just to make me hate Old Lei? I really admire your scheme."
Feng Ze's eyebrows jumped in surprise, "Ah Lang, you're also here? What do you call this thing with you guys — two people sharing one body? Does Xiao Yuan know? You didn't freak him out right?"
Han Lang's eyes instantly turned even colder. Thinking about how Fan Yuan had said that he fell in love with this despicable person, he was itching to smash this person into ten thousand pieces!
Feng Ze was also gritting his teeth to suppress his rage. As long as he thought about how he had been living in Lei Siye's shadow for the past two years, he solely wished that the two spirits within that one body would disappear completely from this world!
Instantly, the two's eyes turned red with a murderous bloodlust, letting out abilities one after the other and desperately trying to damn the other to death. They were at a stalemate, but suddenly, both of their chests were hit with a burst of tight pain, leaving them with no choice but to stop the next ability casted at their hand.
Han Lang took the lead in responding as he dashed towards Fan Yuan's room. Feng Ze wanted to follow along, but he got caught up with a group of people and fell behind.
Jiang Meng stood in a daze in front of the door. Seeing Han Lang, she happily hugged his arm and said, "I killed the little bitch who was seducing you. Hahaha, I stabbed this dagger right into his heart, just like what he did to me in the last life. I finally got my revenge, you won't be bewitched by him anymore, you'll remember that the person you love is me, Ah Lang, really......"
Han Lang felt as if he had lost his sense of hearing. He couldn't understand a single word of what this woman was saying. He harshly pushed Jiang Meng away, pushing the door open with trembling hands. The boy was still lying on the bed with the pajamas he had personally put on for him, eyes closed serenely, calmly, as if he were asleep.
——if you ignore the blood on his chest.
Han Lang only felt his chest go empty all of a sudden, all that was life in front of his eyes was a sea of white, and then he collapsed to the ground abruptly.
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Due to his anxiousness and preoccupied state, Feng Ze was slashed many times by various low-level ability users. His white shirt was dyed crimson red with blood, but his gaze was solely fixed on the villa. His boy was still waiting for him......
Suddenly, something rushed into his consciousness and an unprecedented powerful force filled his body, almost destroying this existing fraction of time and space.
After a few seconds, all the pressure dissipated, and Feng Ze seemed to be reborn. All the scars littering across his body disappeared. A touch of pain flashed through his eyes and he disappeared from where he was in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the boy who was sleeping forever disappeared too.
And that's the end of Arc 7! Feng Ze you sneaky lying bish, also I really didn't expect that ending also, is my birthday today hehehe, hope y'all had a good day too
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