The First Date

Crack.

The villa's front door was suddenly pushed open, and a casually dressed Blond Man walked in carrying shopping bags. His long golden hair was loosely tied and draped over his shoulder, his sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing slender forearms, and his shirt collar wasn't fully buttoned, exposing a swanlike neck and elegant collarbones.

Ash glanced at him and asked oddly, "Why are you dressed up as Felix?"

"How else was I supposed to go out shopping if I didn't dress up as him?" Yin Gula closed the door and locked it, then pulled the nearby curtains shut. With a casual wipe of his hand, his appearance instantly changed back to his true self.

"You won't be discovered if you dress up as him?"

"Even if I'm discovered, he'll be the first one to suffer. At least we'll have some buffer time."

Only then did Yin Gula have the leisure to notice the necromantic spectacle of insects and ants surging through the first-floor hall, and he couldn't help frowning. "This is someone else's house. Harvey, what are you doing?"

Wonderful!

Felix, on the second floor, let out a heavy sigh of relief. Hearing Yin Gula's rebuke, she was so happy that she immediately forgave him for disguising himself as her. She thought that at least there was still one normal person here!

That was right. She remembered that as soon as Yin Gula came in, he had taken a two-hour bath. He was clearly a severe clean freak. How could he possibly tolerate Harvey's filthy, rotting necromantic ritual?

Hurry, insult him, stop him, trample him, start a fight!

The Fraudster strode over, stepping across the centipedes and spiders along the way, and slapped the Necromancer on the back of the head.

"If you're eating breakfast, eat it