Chapter 33

Adante is currently walking on the street, while his lower legs are covered with old cardboard and his upper legs are also naked. He bowed his head and simply covered his face with his own hand. It was a shame that someone he knew might see him there. There are some who look at him and turn to him because of his body's beauty, which smells like a pet and has been thoroughly exercised.

He lay down for a while and sat on one side while still covering his own face from the eyes of the people who passed by him. It's a good thing they didn't make him take off his black briefs.

"Excuse me," he called softly to the beggar next to him. He looked at her with a malicious look in his own eyes and watched her from head to toe.

"Do you have a cell phone? Can I borrow one? I'll just call someone. Promise, just a moment!" the young man whined at the beggar, but he just stood up and avoided him.

Perhaps he thinks that he is losing his mind or that he has a problem with his thinking. However, he just