An Ning, twenty-seven years old, deals with all dirty "shadows" in secret for the sect.
On the day the mission failed, he was silently exiled.
Like wiping away an eyesore of dust.
Gong Qing, twenty-two years old, left quietly after being a transparent person in the sect for two years.
He didn't expect that what was waiting for him was not retention, but a cleanup.
He easily knocked down the crappy killer, but saw a familiar hollow in his eyes.
——"Does anyone still care about me?" Gong Qing asked, not knowing who he was asking.
Two wastes abandoned by the world unexpectedly reunited in a remote village.
Gong Qing looked at An Ning's desolation like a bereaved dog, so he asked about it by mistake.
"Want to get company?"
A stolen time, a brief cuddle between two broken souls.
An Ning thought that this was the first time he had encountered "peace" in his desolate life.
Until——
In order to cut off the past, he decided to fall into the devil's path alone and bear blood revenge.
When he tried to push Gong Qing away again, thinking that this was the last protection...
Gong Qing smiled.
That smile was shockingly beautiful, but there was bottomless wetness and madness in his eyes.
His fingertips were cold, caressing An Ning's neck, and kissed her as softly as a sigh. The chains made a crisp sound in the shadows.
"The first time, you failed the mission and were abandoned by them."
"The second time, you left me a note, self-righteously saying 'for my own good' and abandoned me."
Peace is nothing more than three things.
"You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."
HE, main attack
Breaking away from gentle attack and wet observation of straight men
I was later forced to confess my feelings directly
Update interval is around 9 p. M.
Intention: When you are abandoned by the world, I hope someone will join you on the journey of finding yourself.