The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart

5. Clothes

King of the Netherworld saw the boy reaching out his hand and then drawing it back.

After that, the king fixed his eyes on the place which the boy tried to cover and then on the boy's flushed face, with his hands still unmoved...

The boy blinked his bright eyes and suddenly turned his back to the king.

Then his beautiful and fair back was exposed to the king, as well as his two perfectly rounded butts...

Under the gaze of King of the Netherworld, he closed his legs tightly and began to wriggled to his right like an earthworm.

He, out of breath, finally managed to crawl over the king...

After that, the boy sat down weak and limp while raising his hand to wipe the sweats on his forehead, though there were no sweats at all...

"You are afraid of me?"

A vacant voice sounded by the boy's ears again.

The boy was taken aback instantly. As he turned his head, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes that were deep and as bright as the stars. However, the look in his eyes was too calm, just like his voice.

...

So after all the efforts the boy had made, the man only needed to turn around and everything was back to the beginning.

The boy drooped his head, with the top of his head facing the king.

When he lowered his head, he happened to see the man's white robe fluttering with the wind. The clothes seemed very soft.

Over the past nineteen years in his life, he had never worn any fancy clothes...

Thinking that he was still naked, the boy rolled his bright eyes right away. When he raised his head again, he cracked an obvious smile.

With one of his hands covering his 'thing', he pinched the king's robe softly with the other hand.

"Could you lend me your robe? I promise you I'll keep it clean, OK?"

His soft voice sounded not convincing at all but quite adorable. His figure was reflected in the king's black pupils. There was still miraculous light around his body. The golden light had been left by the Way of Heaven and it would take hundreds of years for it to completely disappear.

The rustling in the flower sea sounded as the boy talked. The wind brought ripples in the flowers...

Perhaps the king was touched by the boy's tone. The look in his eyes finally had some changes, although only the slightest ones.

As the nervous boy thought the king was unwilling to lend him the clothes, he saw the man raising his hand and drawing an arc breezily.

Rays of light started to flicker on his fingers along with the man's movements, forming a beautiful Milky Way...

After that, the Milky Way floated to the boy and converged into a light spot. After the spot had finally disappeared, the boy was already in an especially elegant robe of white.

The delicate buttons and silk threads emitted a layer of white light as if they were sending out the aura of the spiritual power which could keep away all the demons and ghosts...

The boy stared at the robe which showed up on his boy strangely in a daze.

After a long while, he uttered the words gently, "This robe is... so amazing!"

If he could sell it, he would definitely make a fortune!

The King of the Netherworld raised his eyebrows slightly.