Lou Guxiu's background is not very good, nor is it something that can be brought up with relish.

His mother was once a lady from a prominent family, and she and his father were in love, and they wanted to be together forever... But his father was just a woodcutter in the countryside. He

had no spiritual roots and no family background, only a stone house and a vegetable garden, and such conditions were severely ridiculed by his so-called grandfather.

His father knew that he was not worthy of her and wanted to give up, but that day, he was frightened by his mother's big and small bags.

"If they won't let us, then we will run away, run to the ends of the earth, there will always be a paradise for us."

They eloped, and his grandfather's troops chased them relentlessly, but they still hid in a safe little place, leaving him alone.

Lou Guxiu's childhood was beautiful, for him, whose second half of his life was full of killing and bloodthirstiness.

His father went out to earn money, and his mother managed the household. Although they didn't have the best food, they had enough to eat and clothes to wear.

Such peaceful days ended on the day his father was killed by the assassin sent by his grandfather.

He only remembered that his mother ran with him, and her feet were worn out, but his mother didn't let him stop. The sound of the pursuers behind him was too loud. He still remembers it to this day. It was like the Black and White Impermanence came to claim his life. The faster they ran, the closer they were to the gates of hell.

The young Lou Guxiu fled to a forest with his mother. Suddenly, the wind blew. At that time, he only felt that the wind was too strong and he couldn't open his eyes...

When his vision was clear, the pursuers were gone, and in front of them stood a man in black. He smiled evilly and stretched out his hand to his mother.

He didn't understand and couldn't hear clearly what they said, but he saw with his own eyes that his mother gave him a knotted look, and then placed her hand in the man's outstretched palm.

When he remembered again, he was the young master of the Demon Cult, the son of the man in black.

He was very good to his mother, and his mother was also affectionate with him in front of outsiders, but Lou Guxiu didn't want to.

He yelled at his mother, saying that she was sorry for her late father.

The woman who was getting older and older just smiled bitterly, and she would cry while smiling.

It was not until she died that Lou Guxiu realized that the person she loved the most and cared about the most was his short-lived father.

But it was too late, she was gone completely.

And the man in black, actually fell beside her mourning hall like a child, curled up crying, and his tears wet the floor tiles.

Lou Guxiu felt that his mother was worth it, because there was a man who loved her, both in the past and now.

After his mother passed away, the man's body collapsed all of a sudden. He stroked his mother's portrait all day, talked to himself, and smiled foolishly from time to time.

Lou Guxiu went to see him several times, and he just handed over all the affairs of the Demon Cult to him, taught him how to use the true energy, and taught him to learn all the secrets that were beneficial to him.

On the day when he succeeded, Lou Guxiu went to find him, but found that he was lying on the bed, holding his mother's portrait and passed away quietly, without any sound.

Lou Guxiu stood at the door for a long time, and finally turned around and left.

From then on, the Demon Cult was his.

When Qi Yan woke up again, what caught his eyes was a field of erect black hair.

Looking up, he found that he was humping Ao Lun's belly, and there was a piece of fur under his face that was stuck with saliva...

Qi Yan touched the corner of his drooling mouth, sniffed, and stood up as if he didn't see it.

Ao Lun snorted softly, then stood up, shook his fur, and walked towards a wooden house.

Touching his nose guiltily, Qi Yan followed him in.

The wooden house was not big, with tables and chairs, beds and desks, and a row of shelves against the wall, with three or two books on them. There

was a person sleeping on the bed, with thick eyelashes under his sword-like eyebrows, thin lips along his high nose bridge, and delicate facial features like three-dimensional knife-cuts, as if they were the result of the Creator's careful carving, and the faint lazy aura emanating from him was so attractive.

Qi Yan stood by the bed, unhappy.

——You left me to Ao Lun and then you went to sleep on the bed? !

He stretched his neck to look inside and found that there was still a lot of space inside the bed. Without saying a word, Qi Yan took off his shoes and went upstairs. He lay down happily and spread the quilt to cover himself.

Sure enough, it is more comfortable to sleep on the bed...

Lou Guxiu woke up the moment someone came in, but he was unwilling to close his eyes. He didn't expect that this idiot actually climbed onto the bed by himself, not even feeling crowded.

He opened his eyes unhappily and looked at Qi Yan inside, "Go down."

Qi Yan was frightened and trembled. Seeing that he woke up, he was confident, "No, I want to sleep on the bed too."

"Go down quickly." Lou Guxiu narrowed his eyes, "Don't make me say it a second time."

"I won't!" Qi Yan hugged the quilt tightly and moved inside, "Why can't I sleep on the bed, but you can?"

"This is my room." Lou Guxiu almost laughed out of anger.

"Nonsense, this is obviously the nest of the traitor!"

"You are still robbing the nest of the traitor?"

"You robbed it too, so why can't I rob it!"

Lou Guxiu was so angry that he took a few deep breaths and calmed down his anger.

Qi Yan looked at him carefully, stretched out his hand from the quilt, grasped Lou Guxiu's sleeve, and gently pulled it.

"Your leader... doesn't want to see me?" Qi Yan's dull voice carried a hint of frustration, "It's just a guess. If you don't want to see me, you can't just get rid of me, so you throw me to you, a servant, to deal with..."

"You can just tell me directly, I'll leave at dawn tomorrow."

It's dawn now...

Lou Guxiu wanted to say it very much, but seeing his pitiful look of being abandoned, he blocked it for a moment.

"He promised to treat my sister well, that's all."

"Are you so worried about your sister?" Lou Guxiu frowned and looked at him.

"It's not that I'm worried. Getting married is a lifelong event. I naturally hope that she will marry into a good family, but she must not be bullied like she was in the Zhan family."

Lou Guxiu looked at his worried face for a long time, and finally snorted coldly, "She's fine, don't worry."

Hearing Lou Guxiu's words, Qi Yan was stunned, and then he smiled widely.

"This servant! You are so nice!" The round eyes released a different light at this moment, "What's your name? Can I come to see you in the future?"

"How can you just barge into the important place of the Demon Cult at will!" Hearing that he was going to come again, Lou Guxiu frowned and scolded in a cold voice.

Qi Yan's shoulders slumped, "I still want to play with you..."

Lou Guxiu almost choked himself, play with me?

Qi Yan's abnormal decadent appearance was seen by Lou Guxiu, as if he saw ears and tail growing on him, which were drooping down at this moment.

Turning his face away, Lou Guxiu coughed lightly.

"If there is a chance, I will look for you."

After saying that, he got off the bed, walked to Ao Lun, and teased Ao Lun who was bored.

Joy gradually appeared on the confused face, and the joy expanded from the bottom of his heart, occupying the entire heart.

Qi Yan, who got the promise, did not rush forward, but covered himself with the quilt and smiled quietly.

In a trance, he heard a chuckle, followed by two words.

"Idiot."

It was like a promise, deeply rooted in the hearts of the two.