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Just like a noble vampire that was asleep. His face was as beautiful as roses. However, You Sixin knew very well that his appearance had no effect on that person.

The moment the thought rose the footsteps stilled.

Hoshino raised his hand and drew a towel in his hand, looking down at the person in the bath, looking a little like the most competent deacon in the comics. He placed the towel on top of You Sixin's head, his eyes pale, "What's wrong with you?"

You Sixin opened his eyes, they were extremely sharp. "You didn't terminate the contract with Z, Hoshino, you know what I require from the people around me."

Hoshino replied calmly. "What do you require?"

"You can only look at me." You Sixin stretched out his hand and pulled his collar, still drunk.