Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

A small white flower sat in a pot, pointing at a small black beast.

"This dress is too big, the fabric is too rough, and the color is not pretty. Go steal another one."

"..."

Ying Chen stared solemnly at the little white flower that buried itself in the soil.

After leaving the palace yesterday, he took the man back to the alley they had been in before, but someone took away the clothes that the man had dropped on the ground.

Little White Flower insisted on directing him to find clothes, so she went to find clothes for the man in the dark of night. Later, the clothes were found, but they were floating in the stream.

Just when he was about to drag the clothes out, Little White Flower started to dislike the clothes because they were dirty and didn't want them anymore, so she asked him to find a flowerpot and put some soil in it.

After tossing and turning like this all night, she is now complaining that the clothes he casually conjured up are too rough.

Little White Flower shook her head and said, "I want soft fabric, the color should be light blue, and the shoes should be made of silk, and the size should be smaller than the current clothes."

Ying Chen's temples were throbbing, but his mind couldn't help but think of what kind of clothes he should conjure up.

Just as he was about to go out and find a corner to transform his clothes, he was suddenly stunned.

Why is he so tolerant of this person...

"..."

Ying Chen suddenly wondered if he had lost his mind these days. He followed this man for the divine bone, not to be a dog.

Why would he listen to this man and do everything for him...

Ying Chen turned his head and looked at the flower, a hint of darkness flashing across his eyes.

The cause and effect between the incarnation and Xie Luohuai had been resolved on the day he returned to his place, but he still remembered how Qing's hand cut his throat and let the blood flow.

At that time, he did not take this small character who stole blood and ascended to heaven seriously, because he was in a high position at that time and did not care about those insignificant people. Being entangled in past causes and effects was not conducive to his cultivation, so after the cause and effect were settled, he had long forgotten this memory.

But... he met this person again on his way to find the sacred bones.

This person hasn't changed...but he seems to have changed...

So when did his attitude begin to change?

Ying Chen suddenly remembered those red eyes.

"..."

Little White Flower said dissatisfiedly: "What are you standing there for? Go and help me steal clothes."

The little beast paused for a moment, then silently pushed the door open and walked out of the guest house.

The guest room was on the second floor, and the little white flower was sitting on the windowsill, shaking its petals and looking at him.

The little beast stood under the windowsill and didn't move another step.

As a god, how could he be deceived by this person?

Xie Luohuai has become what he is now because he lost his spiritual power and body. Being in a weak position, he can only resort to petty theft to survive.

If he is given a little power over others, he will definitely do the same unscrupulous things as before.

His current situation is entirely his own fault, and no amount of punishment can change his character.

"Xie Luohuai..."

Ying Chen’s expression became increasingly cold.

He really couldn't stay with this person any longer. If he stayed with this person for too long, he might lose his mind and do something he would never do...

"What are you doing? Hurry up, the waiter is coming up to collect the money."

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one on the street, Little White Flower leaned over the flowerpot and spoke in a whisper, afraid that others would hear.

"..."

Ying Chen didn't look up, but looked at the street.

His goal is still the divine bone, so he still has to follow this person, but only in the dark.

The previous departure made this man lose his original intention. He only remembered to look for the dog and not the divine bone.

Then this time...

Just let him watch him leave with his own eyes and don't look for him anymore.

It happened that a carriage was coming from a distance, but the horse suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something and began to gallop wildly on the street.

Fortunately, there were not many people on this street. The coachman anxiously pulled the reins tightly. Suddenly, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him. His horse seemed to have stepped on something. The carriage also hit something, and then his horse calmed down.

"don't want!!!"

The coachman was startled by the sound and quickly stopped the carriage to look around. He saw the black dog lying on the ground spitting blood. It must have been stepped on by the horse's hoof and then run over by the wheels. It didn't look like it would live long.

He looked around but didn't see anyone. The sound just now seemed to be an illusion. He thought the dog had an owner and was probably a stray dog.

The coachman didn't care about the dog's life or death, he got into the carriage and left.

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tbc