【The Legend of the Heavenly Soul】(5)

Chapter 5 of The Legend of the Heavenly Soul

: A descendant of the demon race with heterosexuality is priceless. The fact that the organization's leader hadn't sold him to the lab was already

a tremendous favor—a favor he'd earned by sacrificing his body. Qianfan was

flustered, unsure why the child wanted him to go back with him. He lowered his head, hesitant to answer, his hands unconsciously tightening around the front of his clothes. He stammered

, "But...but the organization probably won't let me go easily...uh?!"

His chin was lifted again, the child forbidding him to look away, forcing him to look directly at him. "What's your

name ?"

"...My name is...Qianfan."

The child pursed his lips, seemingly lost in thought. After a while, he said, "Where all the sails have passed, old friends will

return. A very nice name. I like you very much. Come back with me, okay?"

Qianfan was suddenly startled. The handsome young face so close to him no longer held the

carefree no longer the cold, murderous aura he displayed when controlling others' lives, no longer

the disdainful sarcasm he showed after learning of their plan. Now, the child simply looked at him calmly, but there was a

loneliness in his eyes that Qianfan could understand. Looking into the child's eyes, he could touch his fragile heart, like

someone who hadn't rested in a long time, so weary, so disgusted with the world… He saw all of this clearly, even though the child tried his best

to hide these emotions beneath an impeccably calm face.

Involuntarily, he nodded, entrusting everything to the child he had just met, someone

he knew nothing about. Was this a transaction, a gamble, or a carefree indulgence?

"Alright, since you've agreed, from now on, I'm your master, Qianfan." The little boy

beamed , as if he'd unexpectedly acquired an interesting toy. "I'll protect you and won't let anyone else bully you,"

he said slyly, a voice inside him saying: Of course, I can bully you anytime, anywhere. The child stood up,

barely taller than Qianfan, who was kneeling on the ground. He glanced at Qianfan's disheveled lower body. "Never mind, I'll take

you back and treat you then. The negotiations next door are about to end, so hurry up and change your clothes and come with me."

"What... what about them?" Qianfan reminded him, not forgetting there were still two "corpses" in the room.

"They're fine, they won't die." The child didn't even bother to reply, pulling up the hood of his clothes to cover

his face putting his hands in his pockets, and strolling out the door.

Qianfan quickly rummaged through the wardrobe, pulled out an outfit, put it on, and chased after him.

Upon exiting the room, the two men and one woman who had gone into the next room were already waiting to greet them.

The young man, with long hair tied back, had gentle eyes. He leaned forward slightly and whispered a few words in the child's ear.

The child nodded and replied, "It's good that it's settled. It's alright that the young lady didn't come. She's only just taken office,

so it's normal that she hasn't been able to suppress some opposition forces yet. It's fine if she doesn't want to show her face."

The other man stood tall, with straight hair that only reached his shoulders

. He wore sunglasses, obscuring his features. This man exuded a cold aura; even from a distance, he was already intimidating. Qianfan felt his gaze fixed on her. Sure enough,

the man asked the child, "Who is he?" in an unfriendly tone.

The child turned around, took Qianfan's cold hand, and smiled sweetly, "This is my new toy." Then,

ignoring the surprised looks from the others, he pulled Qianfan out.

The car was already waiting outside the gate. The child shoved Qianfan into the back seat, sat down next to him, and then

told the driver to drive away.

"Where are the others?" Qianfan looked out the back window; the three figures stood in the night wind.

The child yawned. "Don't worry, they know how to get back. Who wants to listen to their nagging?" He

curled up in the back seat, unceremoniously resting his head on Qianfan's lap. "I still have things to take care of back home.

Let me get some sleep for a while..." His voice trailed off, the child's breathing even and long, like a

kitten .

Qianfan gazed at that incredibly beautiful sleeping face, a feeling of tenderness rising in his heart. He reached out

to help him sit up straight, making the little one more comfortable, gently holding him to minimize the bumps in the car. A

few strands of hair brushed against the child's face. Qianfan gently tucked them behind his head, but before she could retract her hand, the child pulled her

close and hugged her tightly. Qianfan thought she had accidentally woken him. After observing him for a while, she saw that he was still

fast asleep, though his long eyelashes trembled, a few teardrops clinging to them, making him look pitiful. Then,

Qianfan clearly heard the child's sleep-talking. With a choked sob, almost heart-wrenching sorrow, he called out

again and , "Brother, brother, please... forgive me..."

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