The Fifth Personality Fan-Shooting

Carl went home a little unhappy.

As soon as he opened the door, Xiao Yue came out of the bedroom, dressed elegantly, and looked at him with a smile.

"you're back."

Karl felt better when he saw him.

Joseph felt that he was not in a good mood, so he came over and asked him, "What's the matter?"

"Ah? Nothing..." Carl smiled, thinking why Xiao Yue was so careful.

Joseph pulled the man into his arms, lowered his head, and leaned against Karl's head.

Karl has a lot of strange people's breath on him, and even the breath of other demons who have been close to him. When he thinks that Karl has been approached by others, and when he thinks that Karl is made unhappy by others, Joseph becomes very angry unconsciously, very He hugged him tightly, comforted him, and thought about going out to get rid of the nearby demons or troublesome humans...

Carl blushed a little.

Did Xiao Yue get used to it from last night, or did he treat others like this before?

so gentle.

"I'm fine, really, I was a little bit bothered this morning, and I'm fine now. Come, let's have breakfast."

"Ah."

Joseph responded in a low voice. He looked at the man who had broken free from his arms again, and was a little worried whether Karl would leave him in the future.

After breakfast, Joseph changed into a new uniform.

The new uniform fit really well, the understated black suiting him so well, as if he was supposed to be wearing that color in the first place.

The obsidian buttons are illuminated by the sun, reflecting a soft light, which is very noble.

Carl looked around him, very happy, at least the clothes he bought with money were so beautiful, so he didn't care about Mr. Kevin's weird words.

Karl didn't know, Joseph also looked at him, the two wore similar uniforms, they looked like a couple of lovers.

In a few days, they will have to go to work.

In fact, since Xiao Yue came, Carl has not received many jobs.He felt very happy, after all, his job was not a good thing, and if there was no job, it meant that no one died.

However, birth, old age, sickness and death are common occurrences, not to mention that in times of war, it is very rare for him to have a few days of free time.

During this free time, Carl taught Xiaoyue some basic procedures and the application of tools, but Xiaoyue seemed to be listening attentively at the beginning, but after listening to it, he became sleepy and leaned against him. Beside fell asleep.

Carl looked at his handsome face and didn't blame him. He just thought that maybe Xiao Yue didn't like this job, which is human nature. Let's see what he likes and let him do something else.

Karl and Joseph walked towards the house together.

It was a soldier who died, but his parents are still alive.

Carl stood at the door for a moment, collected himself, and knocked on the door.

Joseph helped Carl carry the makeup case and looked at him. This was the first time he worked with Carl. He had to work as a devil and wear white gloves like Carl. He thought it was funny to think about it.

But he didn't want Carl to come out by himself.

Recently, there is always a smell of demons around the house. He goes out to patrol late at night without telling Carl, so he is always sleepy during the day.

The person who opened the door was a woman whose eyes were red from crying, her face was a little wrinkled, and her hair was a little white.

She said, "Mr. Carl, here you come."

Carl nodded and followed her through the door.

A group of people walked into the house in silence.

When Karl saw the person lying on the bed, he knew it was the soldier.

The father of the family sat on the chair in the room, leaning his head on the back of the chair, without saying a word.

Carl gets ready for work and starts putting on makeup.

The soldier's face was wiped clean, presumably the family members wiped and touched it lovingly, and the blood on his body was also cleaned up, but it was cold after staying for a long time.

Carl was melting seriously, and Joseph was helping him with the tools.

The woman next to him whimpered softly.

Karl helped the soldier put on makeup, and the person on the bed looked no different from a living person, as if he was just asleep, and he would wake up if he was gently called.

The mother watched her son cry. She went to hold the boy's hand, but it was so cold that no matter how much she rubbed it, she couldn't warm it.

The father next to him also covered his eyes with his hands, his body was shaking.

The woman turned her head and begged, "Mr. Carl, can you keep my child like this? Please..."

She grabbed Carl's arm and asked sadly.

Karl supported her and said in a low voice, "Madam, please let him rest in peace."

The father came over to help his lover up, and took her into his arms to comfort her.

Joseph also came over and pulled Karl behind him.

He was a little dissatisfied and didn't like others to touch Karl casually.

After returning from there, before Karl recovered his mood, Joseph did it himself and took off his gloves.

"What...why?" Carl didn't understand.

His gloves had been changed for a pair before he came back, and the pair in his hands were considered clean. Why did Xiao Yue take off his gloves in such a hurry?

Joseph took off his gloves a long time ago, he took off Carl's gloves domineeringly, then touched his fingers one by one, and said, "Help you get rid of that breath."

As soon as Karl was touched, his whole body almost burned up, and his ears turned red first.

He hasn't shaken hands with others all year round, and he always wears gloves. Basically, his hands have never been in close contact with others. Now that he is suddenly touched by Xiao Yue like this, his whole body is ashamed as if he was shocked by an electric shock.

"No need! What breath, I... I'll take a bath later..."

He thought what Xiao Yue was talking about was an unpleasant smell.

Carl blushed and tried to escape, but he was still caught.No way, he found that Xiao Yue became unreasonable, and his strength was much stronger than him.

The fingers were touched one by one, even the arms were patted, and then Carl was hugged into Joseph's arms, so warm as hell.

Now it's all right, Carl doesn't have any sad emotions, but shame, embarrassment, and faint pleasure, almost reacting.

He endured it, and said a little angrily, "What are you doing!"

Joseph was not afraid of him being angry at all, and he whispered sullenly, "Don't be bumped by others all the time."

Carl heard Xiao Yue's tone, and he laughed, "It's not what I want."

So, is it because I was touched by others that I want to touch me so much?It's too childish.

Reminiscent of Xiao Yue being so dependent on him during this time, he would follow him wherever he went, Carl felt that Xiao Yue might be too dependent on himself, so he didn't want others to contact him.

He didn't know that the demon who knocked over the vinegar bottle was very concerned about his own person having other people's breath.

Carl coaxed in a good voice, "Okay, let me go, I'll take a shower, and the smell will disappear later."

Joseph snorted, hugged tightly and refused to let go.

Carl smiled again, "Okay, why are you jealous, can you have some sympathy," he gently took his hand out of Joseph's hand, and patted him lightly, "In grief, people will Anything is possible, the lady just pulled me and asked me if I could keep her child in that state, she must be very sad, all I can do is help her up."

Carl said, "I used to meet an old lady who was alone, crying in my arms, and a man who beat me because I was too silent... There are many kinds of people, small appointments, contact and friction It also happens from time to time..."

Joseph squeezed Carl's hand back into his palm again. Instead of listening to what Carl said, he said, "If you want, I can call you back..."

Karl almost laughed angrily.

"I won't tell you anymore!"

He managed to break free from Joseph's arms, fearing that his clothes would be wrinkled, so he quickly took them off and hung them up.

After taking off his clothes, Karl took off the inner clothes in the room and searched for pajamas with his upper body. He didn't notice that the guy at the door looked at him and swallowed.

Joseph looked at his slender wrist, the clean fingers he touched, and his waist, and saw Carl turn around to see himself, and then said "get out" with a little anger, saw his red lips, and There are ears that are flushed with shame, and she really wants to go over to hug someone and kiss her.

Karl's bad mood disappeared after Joseph made such a fuss.In the past, after returning from work, he would enlighten himself for a while, but today he didn't use it. He couldn't help but wonder if Xiao Yue did it on purpose to let him get rid of negative emotions?

Carl was very tired, and fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

Joseph could see that Karl minded being hugged by him, so he took him into his arms when he was fast asleep, and had a good night's sleep.

In the days that followed, Xiao Yue went out to work with Carl twice, each time Xiao Yue was unhappy.

Back home that day, Karl wanted to talk to him.

"Stop hugging! Xiao Yue, sit down and let's talk."

Joseph looked unhappy, like a noble young master, and sat gracefully on the small sofa next to him.

Carl refused to hug him, so angry.

Carl looked at him, wondering if my place was too small for him, he seemed like the kind of person with a particularly good family background.

During these days together, the two lived happily.

Carl was attracted to Xiao Yue unconsciously. No matter what Xiao Yue did, he would always feel that he was a gentleman and gentle; and Joseph was indeed very clingy.

Carl asked Joseph, why do you like following me so much?

Joseph replied casually at that time, didn't you say you are my brother?

Carl was very happy to hear that, and he did treat him like family.

But the more I lived with him, the more it seemed like I was going to fall into some kind of feeling that I couldn't extricate myself from.

His eyes followed him, and his heart beat faster because of his approach.

It was like just coming back from someone else's house. On the main road, Joseph actually picked him up, just because he was a little tired from a simple sentence.

He blushed with ears and struggled to get down, not letting Joseph hug him, he was afraid that the sound of his heartbeat would betray him.

It was too close, as if the breath on his body was still lingering on him.

Carl shook his head, regaining consciousness.

"Xiao Yue, don't you like going to work with me?"

Joseph looked at him in disbelief, "I didn't!"

"Then you are not very happy every time you go with me, and you like to stare at other people angrily, so I can't work well..." Carl said patiently, he was afraid that his tone would make Xiao Yue uncomfortable , but I don't want Xiaoyue to continue like this.

"You know, as an mortician, I will show the utmost respect to those who have come to the end of their lives. I want to follow every step and let them leave with dignity. As for others, it's not my responsibility." Within the scope of work..."

Joseph said, "I don't like those people touching you."

"But this is unavoidable. You don't mind if I touch a dead body, but you mind if I touch a living person?"

Joseph nodded. He wanted to say that he was a devil, but he didn't want to.Karl treats him so well now...

"You really..." This jealous guy!

Carl seldom interacts with others, and he doesn't know what to do when faced with such an unreasonable person.

He thought for a while and said, "Xiao Yue, let me ask you, do you have any specialties?"

A child from a noble family should have a lot of skills.

"Specialty?"

"Well, that's what you're good at doing."

"Well... I can draw... and..." Joseph almost said that he was good at photography.

"Drawing is pretty good, what else?"

"Nothing."

Joseph was afraid that Karl would guess his identity as a demon after he said it. After all, the camera was a very iconic thing for him.Even after a century, his legend may still be alive in that country.

However, the country where Karl lives seems to be not very aware of these things, and there are still people doing the job of photographers.

But he has already subconsciously said that there is no more, and he can only tell Carl the next time he has a chance.