The Elegant Dancing Years By Huo Li (火狸) | BL

Chapter 1 | Reincarnation

In the darkness, even one's own existence can't be determined. Except for the throbbing sound in his ears, there was nothingness.

He died.

In his last memory, he was killed by a bullet in the heart. With a bang, mixed with J's shout, he had almost no time to feel the pain and no time to confirm J's expression before he lost consciousness.

After Deer left Midnight that day, he went to meet J with a "gift". J was his partner and his fuck buddy.

J was a man.

In the past few years, he had spent a long time in "Midnight", so he had a rare feeling of missing J. When he was in the organization, J was a trusted partner and they acted together. Even in bed, he was better than a woman. Their time was full of pleasure.

No one knew that Midnight's NO. 1 host actually prefered men, even the name Cheng Ziyao was not true.

In the organization, his name changed from Zhang to Wang, and from Li Rui to Xi Jun. At the time of his death, his name was Cheng Ziyao. This name was used for three years, six months and eight days. His identity was that of a male host.

In fact, he really liked this name. Except for occasionally having to deal with the women who were jealous, which made him have a little headache, his task was not difficult at all.

However, this time he underestimated a woman's jealousy.

In the bar, he was presenting the information obtained this time to J. During this time, there was a hot kiss but it happened to be seen by a woman who had troubled him several times. The daughter of the underworld boss really was different from ordinary people. The bullet flew towards J and he subconsciously dragged him behind himself.

Then he came here. He had been immersed in his thoughts for a long time and hadn't been able to figure out what was happening. Suddenly, a squeezing sense of pain struck him.

Ghosts don't feel pain, which meant he was still alive. Having reached the above conclusion, he naturally let himself pass out.

When he woke up again, the surroundings felt different. Messy voices and footsteps sounded from time to time.

"Your Highness, the prince is unharmed. I think he must have been in Your Highness' belly for a long time and got tired after coming out. He will wake up after a few hours of sleep."

Prince? He listened attentively, and heard a woman's voice which sounded a little hoarse, "Royal doctor, the Prince is not crying, there is no movement, he's so silent, does that mean he is..."

The trembling voice fully expressed her worries.

"Your Highness, rest assured. The prince looks very strong. Look at his little hands and feet, how cute!" This voice was much younger, like a girl in her teens. Along with the voice, his cheek was lightly touched by something, and listened to her admiring voice, "Look, Your Highness, the little face of the Prince is so white and tender, just like his mother! He will be a beautiful man in the future!"

All of the newborn babies were red and wrinkled, he didn't know how she saw that he would grow well. At this moment, he finally determined that he was the prince in their mouth. Even for him, this left him confused for a while. He died and became a baby. Was this reincarnation?

For the things that were temporarily unclear, he intended to put them aside first and observe the changes at the moment. At least he still had his previous memories; as a baby, he had too much time to think through everything.

The royal doctor carefully looked at the prince and thought it was quite strange. According to common sense, newborn babies would cry, but the prince was in a deep sleep. He even carefully checked again and found no problems. Seeing this, he had to appease Consort An behind the curtain, "Please don't worry about the Prince, Your Highness. I have already checked and there are no irregularities, the prince is strong and healthy."