The Lord of the Quick Transmigration is addicted to the paranoid dragon again today

Seeing He Yu like this, Tate expressed his confusion. "Mr. He, with all due respect, you and the Patriarch clearly care about each other, so why did this situation arise?"

He Yu looked very lonely, "I'm sorry, I can't explain this to you clearly at the moment."

Tate looked at He Yu seriously. "It's okay, Mr. He, as long as you talk it through with the Patriarch. Don't underestimate the Patriarch's maturity. He is only nineteen years old, and every step he takes is very difficult. The Patriarch is cruel to others, but even more harsh and cruel to himself.

From my personal perspective, I can clearly sense your genuine kindness towards the Patriarch. I still remember his stay in China. Back then, his face was always filled with a genuine smile of joy. He seemed relaxed and at ease, and every day was a breeze. But unfortunately, those beautiful moments were only fleeting.

Now I just hope you'll be more decisive and resolute in your actions. Don't give the master a glimmer of hope and then cruelly extinguish it, plunging him into deep despair. He's already suffering so much, if this is the case, he might as well not eat this candy. I hope you'll keep your promise, otherwise don't blame me for turning my back on you and being rude to you!" Tate's voice choked with emotion as he spoke.

He Yu felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. "Don't worry! I will. He is very lucky to have a subordinate like you who cares about him."

Tate said proudly, "Of course, it's just my luck to have met the Patriarch. My life was given by the Patriarch. From the moment he saved me, I vowed to follow him until death."

After chatting for so long, Tate scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Mr. He, I'm going to the kitchen first. It's snowing outside. If you want to go out, you can get an umbrella from that cabinet. I'll go over first."

After Mu Bai dealt with Yves Karl, the time was not right. Mu Bai could not kill him now, so he could only cripple his calf to vent his anger, but this was also his own fault.

Just as they finished cleaning up, it started snowing. Mu Bai smiled, bent down, and patted his face gently. "Look, even the heavens are speaking up for you."

Ivkar felt humiliated in his heart. He would kill Mu Bai sooner or later. He would remember this grudge. He said nothing, but just stared at Mu Bai fiercely.

"How boring." Mu Bai stood up and waved goodbye, "Bye, Mr. Lame, see you next time."

886 did not go back. He sneaked into the male protagonist's system. He wanted to see what tricks they would come up with, and then give them a fatal blow. It would bring despair to the extreme. It was simply awesome!

886 sighed shamelessly. Back then, he was a renowned figure in the system world, known for his "truth, kindness, and beauty." Ever since coming to Mu Bai's side, he'd become much more vicious. As the old saying goes, "A red flower becomes redder when it's near a red flower, and a black flower becomes blacker when it's near a black flower."

After returning to the manor, Mu Bai refused the driver's umbrella and said, "You go back first. I'll go shopping by myself."

Mu Bai let the snowflakes fall on him. The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Suddenly, Mu Bai got interested and wanted to build a snowman. He squatted down and

Mu Bai stood quietly in the snow, letting the snowflakes fall on him. The heavy snow fluttered down, gradually covering his shoulders and hair, as if he were covered with a white velvet blanket. However, Mu Bai didn't care about it, just silently feeling the coolness brought by the snowflakes.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, blanketing the sky and earth in a blanket of white. Suddenly, a childish thought came to Mu Bai—he wanted to build a snowman! So, he slowly squatted down and began to scoop up the soft, cold snow from the ground with his hands.

As time went by, the snowball in Mu Bai's hand grew bigger and bigger. He carefully put it aside and continued to collect more snow. Soon, a pile of snowballs of different sizes appeared in front of him.

Mu Bai was concentrating on building a snowman, and even his red nose and cheeks couldn't stop him from doing it. At this moment, an umbrella quietly appeared above his head, shielding him from the falling snow.

Feeling a familiar breath, he was slightly startled. He turned his head and saw that the person he had been thinking about appeared. A familiar face came into Mu Bai's eyes.

Looking at his beloved, Mu Bai felt like he was dreaming. Everything around him seemed unreal. Snowflakes drifted down like they filled the sky. Each one shimmered with a strange light. The umbrella seemed to be a shelter reaching out from the depths of a dream. He Yu's face was so fresh and yet so unreal.

Mu Bai's heart was beating violently between surprise and trance. He stood up suddenly, unable to control his inner longing any longer. He hugged the lover in front of him tightly and choked out, "I miss you so much."

As early as the moment they embraced, He Yu didn't care about anything else. He swung the umbrella in his hand hard and threw it aside, and even turned it around a few times mischievously, "I miss you too."

At this moment, Mu Bai and He Yu hugged each other tightly in the snow. Snowflakes fell on them wantonly, as if covering the lovers with a layer of white wedding veil. The two did not care about these cold snowflakes at all, just wanting to stick with their lover who had not seen them for a long time.

Mu Bai raised his head slightly, looked at He Yu's snow-white face, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke it gently.

Feeling the gentle touch from her fingertips, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "It's true. No matter what the reason is, since you chose to come to me, I will never let you go. Unless I die, you will never get rid of me in this life."

His eyes were filled with endless paranoia, like two black hole-like whirlpools. Once you looked into them, you would be dragged in by that crazy force. Mu Bai lifted his chin and kissed him domineeringly.

Lips and teeth intertwined, Mu Bai's cool lips touched He Yu, causing He Yu to shudder. Mu Bai was very dissatisfied, and his hand gradually moved back, fixing He Yu's head, not allowing him to retreat. The collision of teeth and lips was passionate and direct, leaving He Yu unable to resist, as if telling of the passionate and uncontrollable emotions between them.

Until the end, the posture changed without knowing when. He Yu leaned on Mu Bai's arms, panting. Mu Bai gently embraced He Yu and rubbed He Yu's swollen lips ambiguously. "This is the real me. He Yu, you can't escape. Not only that, I'm also greedy. I want your willingness."

"Of course, you can refuse." He supported He Yu and took out a gun from his arms. Without any hesitation, he raised the gun in his hand and fired a shot upwards. There was a loud "bang".

Mu Bai placed the gun in He Yu's hand, raised his hand, and pointed it at himself. "This is a real gun. If you're tired of this kind of behavior, you can just kill me. Don't worry, even if you kill me, they won't dare to do anything. They might even thank you for getting rid of this troublesome person."