The photo looks very old, and if you look closely, you will find that it is not a photo at all, but a portrait, well-painted, with traces of folds.
The black-haired monster suddenly stood up, wearing a wrinkled shirt and trousers, he walked straight to the front of the chest of drawers, stretched out his hand, he took the portrait down, and then unfolded and flattened the part folded at the back.
Thus, the covered part of the text appeared in front of him.
So, a standard missing person notice appeared in front of him.
Standing in front of the chest of drawers, holding the missing person notice, the black-haired monster stood quietly for a while.
Then, slowly, slowly, he crumpled the missing person notice in his hand into a ball of paper.
A black vortex suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand holding the paper ball. The vortex appeared so fast that it was not even noticed by anyone other than himself. The next second—
The paper ball that was there originally disappeared.
It seemed to split into countless powders in an instant.
The ball of paper was gone.
The black-haired monster looked at his palm indifferently.
Then, he heard a small "Yah" sound behind him.
Turning his head, he immediately saw the source of the sound—the big-eyed little monster covered in jet black.
The two little claws covered their mouths, and the important parts of the little monster were all wrapped in the quilt.
He was originally placed on the pillow by the black-haired monster. At that time, the little monster had only a pair of small underwear all over his body. Now, the shy state covered by the three o'clock is obviously caused by the little monster himself after he left.
If it is an adult or almost adult monster or person, it will be like—this little monster is called the uncle, pulling the quilt to cover the chest and waist, the smooth body is half-covered, and the slender fingers block the pale-colored thin lips…
That scene must be very tempting.
However, the one who made this action in front of him was a little monster with one head, one...two...three heads.
The black-haired monster turned his head sideways, his eyes slanted towards the little monster behind him, and noticed that his white-ringed eyes were staring straight at his palm.
He suddenly laughed.
Pushing the palm forward and flattening it, he showed the palm of the hand that the little monster was staring at at the moment in front of the little monster.
Look, no more.
If you add the lines, it's probably like this.
But the black-haired monster didn't say a word.
Showing the empty white palm to the little monster, he slowly walked back to the bed, and he gently touched the quilt wrapped around the little monster with that palm.
The black vortex appeared again, and the quilt on the little monster suddenly disappeared.
The mouth behind the little monster's two claws opened wider.
His silly appearance seemed to please the black-haired monster.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Next time, the black-haired monster actually touched the last covering on the little monster's body - a small trousers with two holes.
Hei Dan loves his clothes, but he also likes to be clean, and his uncle also likes to be clean. When he changes his underwear and washes his underwear frequently, Hei Dan's favorite trousers will have holes in the bottom, but even so he is reluctant to throw them away. It fell off, so I wore it every night as pajama pants.
Seeing the hole getting bigger and bigger, Ji Huan tried to throw it away for him several times, but he was finally recovered by the black egg.
And this time—
The black-haired monster's fingers just touched the little monster's baby pants, and the tattered pants disappeared instantly.
The small mouth opened wide, and the eyes on the top were wide, and the little monster looked at the big monster with almost "stare" eyes.
He is now a little familiar with the big monster in front of him. To be honest, they are "old acquaintances".
The little monster knew the big monster even earlier than the little grey monster, but the little monster still had no intimacy with the big monster.
until today.
The gap between the big monster and the big monster gradually melted under the repeated testing of the little monster.
When the black-haired monster handed over his palm, the little monster tentatively raised a small claw, he carefully raised a forefinger, and then lightly touched the palm of the opponent's palm.
It was really a very soft, almost untraceable temptation.
The cold heart was suddenly touched.
The slender, pale palms did not move.
Allowing the little monster to touch again and again, it was as gentle as an underwater fish testing the bait, and finally—
The little monster touched the palm of his hand.
Finally, he touched the little boy who was hanging naked outside, and the little monster sighed sadly.
Allowing the little monster to sigh for a while, the black-haired monster showed his palm again in front of him.
A small black fog suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, with a small green corner inside. There is only a very small corner, but the little monster recognized it as his underwear at a glance!
He looked at the big monster, and seeing that the other party had no objection, he stretched out his small claws and pulled the small horn, and with a violent force, the original pair of underwear was suddenly pulled out by him!
At first glance, it seems that he was transformed out of nothing from the hands of the big monster!
The little monster was stunned by the scene made by "self"!
"Wow!" He looked at the panties in his hands in surprise.
Then when he looked at A Jin again, there was less fear and more admiration in his eyes, and he also had this kind of admiration in his eyes when he looked at Jiu Chiu.
Although neither uncle nor nephew noticed.
Looking at the little monster who was studying his underwear over and over, the black-haired monster also looked at his clothes.
He glanced at Jihuan's clothes next to him, and started to undress.
When Jihuan knocked on the door and pushed in, all he saw was a black egg with a bare bottom holding a pair of panties and—
A Jin, who was also naked, was holding the underwear she just took off.
"... I came here to pick up the dirty clothes you changed." The young man obviously did not expect the scene in front of him. He had been waiting outside for a long time, and he came in after thinking that the other party should have changed. Who knows—
"Thank you." The black-haired monster said without changing his expression when he handed the underwear and the clothes he had just taken off to Ji Huan.
He also glanced at Heidan, and then put the trousers on Heidan's hand on top of the clothes that Ji Huan was holding in his arms.
His ears turned red instantly, and the young man quickly exited the room with these things in his arms.
Ignoring his reaction, the black-haired monster in the room began to slowly wear the clothes the youth had prepared after doing all this.
The clothes are a bit small, but since they are T-shirts and shorts, they look fine. The black-haired monster in Jihuan's clothes looks younger.
Removed the protective color of the black suit, he is now like a young monster that can be seen everywhere in Yefar.
Wearing a soft T-shirt, the T-shirt is a bit torn, and the outer shorts that are a bit hanging. Take off the cloak, most of the young monsters here dress like this when they are in their lair.
He looked ordinary because he looked so comfortable in this dress, he even turned over in the chest of drawers after changing;
He looked so extraordinary again, because his black eyes were too deep, so dark that they could not see the bottom, and could not see any emotions. Such eyes should not belong to a young monster.
There wasn't much in the chest of drawers, and he ran his fingers over several adult-size pairs of panties, and he ended up flipping over a pair of trousers.
He personally put the trousers over the two small legs of the little monster, and then pulled it up for him.
Suddenly there was a smell outside the door.
Not the taste of the food, but a very refreshing taste.
A thin and slender young man appeared in his mind, he suddenly opened the window,
Then, he saw Jihuan sitting in the yard washing clothes.
In front of it was a rather large laundry tub, and the clothes in it were exactly the ones he took off. There was no washboard, so Jihuan rubbed them by hand.
There was a bar of soap next to the basin, while washing the clothes, Jihuan smeared some soap on it from time to time.
The refreshingly refreshing smell he had just smelled seemed to come from the bar of soap.
The rain, I don't know when it has stopped, there are clouds in the sky, and then the big sun that Yefar is familiar with hid behind the clouds, and looked at it soon to come out again.
Ji Huan carefully washed the shirt on her hands, this is the last one.
After washing all the clothes, he hung them on the clothesline pulled out in the yard. This was something that was not originally in the yard, but only after the Jihuan family moved in.
The black-haired monster watched the young man put the washed clothes on the hanger one by one, and then hung them on the clothesline.
Jihuan was very careful in everything he did, and the black-haired monster watched him carefully pull out every fold on the clothes with his hands after he hung up the clothes.
Be especially careful with a shirt.
That's his shirt.
After doing all this, Ji Huan suddenly turned his head.
His original intention was to soothe the neck that had been lowered for too long, but he suddenly caught A Jin's gaze.
After glancing at the black-haired man who had been staring for a long time, Ji Huan's eyes suddenly turned to look at the clouds in the sky.
"The sun is coming out soon. The sun is hot here, and the clothes will dry soon."
Just when he was saying the last word "dry", the clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the sun disappeared for a morning and reappeared in Yefar's sky. The shirts outside were immediately full of sunlight.
The original scent with water vapor instantly turned into another scent, which was equally fresh, but warmer.
Also cleaner.
Dry and clean.
It smells more like a youth.
The hot sun shines on young men in white T-shirts, standing between a group of black-haired youths who have just washed clothes and sheets;
The scent of soap and the former cleansing breath on youth;
The moment he turned his head to the other side, his dark eyes and the washed white sheets...
At that moment, the expression, color and smell of the other party were frozen in the black-haired monster's brain.
Never forget it again.