I Will Be Good People's
Episode 39's

"Sorry."

Zhang Quon using his inner anergy made Ling Chyou faint. She gently hugged a body that was still as weak as 5 years ago. In 5 years, Ling Chyou had only climbed the 1-star level because he often played from training.

No one protested it would be because Ling Chyou played by doing something useful.

He also had a solid standing in the sky city in 5 years. Li Xiaufeng as an advisor and all the high nobles like the prime minister by his side. However it was only in the kingdom of the heavens 1. There were 2 other celestial kingdoms that hated its existence greatly.

Gently, Zhang Quon placed Ling Chyou on the floor of the succubus subconscious room.

Zhang Quon stared intently at the gaped succubus.

"Am I dreaming?"

Succubus muttered in disbelief.

"What's so good about that kid? Dark dragon, as I recall, you were never interested in the king of the heavens."

Zhang Quon just stared at the succubus intently.

He started to move his right hand and bit his 3 fingers and tipped the blood from his 3 fingers on his forehead.

The dark dragon is known as the impure dragon. They are humans who sin by killing dragons, then absorbing dragon blood to dry which makes it half dragon. And his pure blood was only on his right hand.

That was why, the demons loved the dark dragons and were famous among them.

Other dragons hate and do not want to get involved with it. Humans also hated it for its monster-like power.

Her white hair symbolizes her unaccepted self. Red eyes that symbolize death and sin that he bears. All humans in this world will see it with fear, disgust and all other negative feelings.

Even after being reborn, and wanting to make up for everything, an appearance that everyone was disgusted with followed him. Even her new family left her alone after she reached the age of 5.

Zhang Quon's body was filled with powerful energy while reminiscing about his life story again.

"Cih, the time to pick up after going out. But I love seeing the dark dragon before I die."

Succubus did not care even if he was going to die. The devil will be reborn in 100~1000 years. They do not die eternally.

He will die if his subconscious is destroyed or his head is chopped off. There was no way out of his death situation.

"See you in 1000 years."

Zhang Quon did not respond and punched the floor until the room cracked and the crack became bigger and bigger.

Blood flowed from the mouth, nose and eyes of a dying succubus. He smiled and closed his eyes quietly.

The room shattered into pieces and the succubus disappeared like dust in the wind.

They returned to Ling Chyou's room. Ling Chyou was still unconscious on the floor. Zhang Quon looked at Ling Chyou with my eyes then lifted him back into his bed. He enveloped Ling Chyou gently.

Zhang Quon stared at Ling Chyou's face for a very long time as he watched every corner of his face.

He feels funny in love with the same sex. However, he did not want to let go despite how hard Ling Chyou rejected him.

He did not feel what a pound was at his first glance at that obnoxious Ling Chyou. That's because everyone hates him because it's his curse.

Blood eyes, old grandfather, cursed child and much more body abuse that he can get. Honestly, he never felt like beating up the child even if he overstepped the mark.

Honestly, he was more pathetic than he was. The real body cannot practice and many people use it against it. Ling Chyou thought he was an embarrassing child because many ridiculed him weakly.

And at their last challenge, Ling Chyou was suddenly confused as if he had just woken up from a long dream. He looked at himself in a daze and panicked for a few seconds. After that, he calmed down and his eyes were like everyone else's.

He won easily more than he expected. He thought Ling Chyou would shout at him angrily for giving him such a humiliating defeat.

But even so, he did not receive any cheers from the audience. The damned child did not seem worthy of the cheers of the audience.

He's not upset or anything pound. It had been the fate of the dark dragon in hate and became a slave to the women. No one will see him as himself anymore.

Ling Chyou came back and made a face of difficulty seeing his face. However he then submissively said he would not bother himself anymore while patting him on the shoulder as if persuading him.

He was strange from the start when he felt confused. His eyes could not shift his focus elsewhere.

He spoke to his father and smiled brightly. His heart feels bad.

He turned around and his bright smile became clearer.

'You should also smile happily. You are as handsome as that should have a beautiful smile.'

The voice echoed in his ears. A beautiful smile? When everyone in the world says his face is just awful? Is that kid crazy or what? He was clearly handsome, yet the curse he carried made him look hideous in everyone's eyes.

But that sincere smile made him not lie. He came down from the arena with a happy heart like the defeat just now was not something that mattered to him anymore.

'Squeaky.'

The word came out of his mouth. His heart was beating like it would jump out at any moment. A feeling he had never experienced even in his thousands of years of life.

After a few days passed, he met again at the restaurant where he worked.

He felt like approaching her. He wanted to touch her and make that sincere smile belong to her.

But he held back because the curse he brought would disgust him.

He approached with the excuse of bringing food to not look strange and like mere coincidence.

But he could not get rid of the bitterness in his face. What if he left because of his face.

But what he feared did not happen and he became friends with him instead. Ling Chyou was not even bothered by his presence being far different from Ling Chen, his younger brother who was less comfortable with his presence.

But thanks to Ling Chyou, he became close to Ling Chen as well as even Tong Ma and the other academic students.

Something he never expected because of the curse. As Ling Chyou thought of it, his friend also thought of him as such.

It made her afraid to lose that smile. Everything Ling Chyou did made him comfortable being around her. Subconsciously, he began to observe everything Ling Chyou was doing. His habits are what he doesn't like and what he likes.

There was not even a message Ling Chen had from Ling Chyou for him. He wanted to see himself upset because they left despite being banned.

However, on the verge of Ling Chen's death, he gave Ling Chyou a message to her. The cold feeling began to disappear from him. The feeling that prompted him to move helped Ling Chen. The dead feeling.

He felt relieved that he was helping Ling Chen. He would probably go crazy if he saw Ling Chyou cry at the loss of his dearly beloved sister. He would curse himself if Ling Chen died while being with him.

Strange feelings continued to envelop him. He's aware of something. He increasingly lost his rationality as a human being as he lived on earth. A place that doesn't fit him. He should be up in the sky soon. However that was not the case if he was near or thinking about that person.

Yes, that person was Ling Chyou who seemed to be created for him. He's not even willing to let go.

'She probably likes the mayor's daughter.'

The words that came out from Ling Chyou made him flinch. He did not want Ling Chyou to know about that. He seemed to subconsciously say something that hurt Ling Chyou.

After realizing from what he was doing, he wanted to hit himself. But before he could do that, Ling Chen slapped him with all the inner anergies he had.

Ling Chen looked extremely angry more than when he approached his brother.

He meditated to get rid of all his thoughts.

But before even an hour, the glass hairpin he made for her was shattered. Only 1 thing appeared in his mind.

He directly ran into the Tongfu river after seeing Ling Chen's chopsticks also being crushed.

He just jumped into the river even though there was no sign of people jumping.

Just going into the water, he could see the figure he had always noticed, drowning weakly.

He gritted his teeth and quickly approached him. He seemed to consciously move to give artificial breath from mouth to mouth.

He himself was shocked by what he did. But the touch on his lips and with whom his lips touched, made him not care and enjoy the sensation that he might not feel anymore.

Their eyes met and he could see Ling Chyou's panicked and agitated eyes.

He quickly returned to the wrath.

Ling Chyou instantly fainted yet he felt like he did not want to let go of that hug for even a single second. But he took away that feeling and lifted her away.

After Ling Chyou woke up, he heard his sigh and he couldn't even understand it because Ling Chyou spoke so quickly.

But hearing Ling Chyou like men, made her so happy that her heart might jump.

But even so, he is very difficult to melt.

As Ling Chyou knew he was the reincarnation of the dark dragon, he was extremely anxious. He asked again how he liked it. He was honest and got a surprising reply.

Ling Chyou easily took that excuse. His small and weak self made him easily harassed.

For the second time, she felt a kiss with Ling Chyou. Ling Chyou fought back however with his weak body, it was impossible to push himself back. But he started to enjoy the sensation as he did.

He wanted to do everything to the boy in front of him. He wanted to make the child his no matter what happened.

He was even willing to destroy this entire world if that was what Ling Chyou wanted. As long as Ling Chyou did not throw it away, he was willing to do what pound. He can't stay alone in this world anymore.

If She Min Ye had not come, she might have done worse.

However Ling Chyou never dodged or avoided it. Even after knowing he was a dark dragon, he only considered himself to be Zhang Quon, an ordinary human like everyone else.

"Your...."

Ling Chyou groaned and started to slowly open his eyes.

His eyes met Zhang Quon's.

He flinched and instantly retreated and his face flushed red.

"What illusion do you see?"

Zhang Quon with his mischievous smile asked.

"Ti, there's no!"

Ling Chyou went straight to the bathroom. Zhang Quon himself knew what the boy was going to do. There was no way he wouldn't be tense with that wet illusion.

"Do you want me to help?"

Zhang Quon asked intentionally.

"Go die!"

Rude language instantly came out from Ling Chyou's always polite mouth.

But Zhang Quon wanted to see it. He didn't care if he got angry this time.

Zhang Quon casually entered the bathroom that Ling Chyou entered in a hurry to forget to lock it.

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