(I originally wanted to try to post a little bit, but after taking a closer look... I couldn't bear to read it. Every word was filled with a kind of beauty that couldn't pass the censorship. So I just threw it under my skirt/holding my head)

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The battle that night was ultimately too brutal.

He didn't know how long he had slept, so long that the day passed and the sun set. The young master curled up in a ball with a sore back and waist. Then his eyelashes trembled for a moment, and driven by extreme hunger, he used up all his strength to open his eyes.

He tried to prop up his body in a trance and accidentally touched the painful spot. His limbs seemed to no longer belong to him. He trembled for a moment as if he was electrocuted, and his body sank and fell back again.

He bit his lower lip and swallowed back the sound that fell between his teeth. With his eyes closed, he could still smell the strong scent that belonged to Zhongli. The boy's ahoge hair drooped down and he felt as if he had lost half his life.

How could Longlong... How could it be possible... Two...

Thinking of this, my headache started again for a second. When I opened my eyes and was stunned, I saw Zhongli who came to my side immediately after hearing the sound.

"Qianluo...are you feeling unwell?" Zhongli helped the person up with extreme gentleness and caution, like a good husband of Teyvat. The atmosphere between the two of them froze for a moment and they could not continue to be serious.

After all, Shen Qianluo was so angry that his hair stood on end.

If he had held the same attitude a few hours ago, how could he be so weak now...!

Turning his head away and no longer looking at him, the boy accidentally touched the tired part from head to toe, and his whole body froze.

At this moment, he is worthy of the title of Level 10 Disabled Dragon Slayer.

So he was so angry that he pushed Zhongli away regardless of the pain, and got into the bed with his head. Teng couldn't help but lower his voice and groan.

After a moment of shock, Zhongli realized that he had gone too far in his madness. He sighed and sat down next to the hunched boy: "Yesterday, I was wrong."

"..." Sensitively aware of the approaching scent of the other party, Shen Qianluo, who was trapped in his chest, shrank into a ball and immediately moved to a farther position.

"It's just that you've worked all night, so you must be hungry. When your body is weak, you should replenish your nutrition in time... I don't want your body to be further damaged because of this."

"..." Shen Qianluo was about to express his hunger with silence, but suddenly he thought of eating. In an instant, the overwhelming feeling of hunger completely swallowed up the boy, "..."

He slowly climbed up, trying to be as graceful as possible, but of course, he still failed.

The moment Shen Qianluo's hair sprouted, he took the stiff-moving boy into his arms. Zhongli lowered his head and gently rubbed the back of his white neck to relieve the pain for his lover. After his neck was finally not so stiff, he considerately changed his clothes and tied his hair.

Falling on the strong and broad chest, Shen Qianluo was too lazy to move anymore.

As for being seen while changing clothes... at this point, is there anything about him that Longlong doesn't know?

The boy put on his clothes like an obedient clothes hanger and was carried by Zhongli to the dining table. His unhappy eyes finally brightened up a little and he began to eat quickly.

"Slow down, slow down. You just woke up, you shouldn't eat too fast. Don't be anxious, I'm here and I won't leave."

As expected, Mr. Zhongli started preaching again.

The young master, whose interest was disturbed, lowered his eyelashes to cover the complexity that flashed in his eyes. In fact, Longlong did nothing wrong. It was inevitable because of his feelings.

He shouldn't have lost his temper with him.

Just, just...

When the young master thought that the scent of someone else had been left on his body forever, he couldn't help feeling confused and lost.

He is dazzling, proud, and a god belonging to all living beings.

But now, he belonged to another god.

Shen Qianluo definitely didn't hate Zhongli, it was just that the young man had never been inferior to anyone else and for the time being he couldn't adapt to the feeling of submission when being controlled by others.

...He always thought that he was the boyfriend.

"A Li." Shen Qianluo raised his head and skillfully took away the after-meal flaming candy that Zhongli had found for him. When he reluctantly stretched out his hand to him, he naturally embraced him in his arms.

Outside the window, birds were chirping and people were talking. They sat together in an intimate posture. The boy held Tianxing, which he had taken from Zhongli, in his arms and played with it. He lowered his head slightly.

When he whispered again, he looked Zhongli in the eye seriously and said, "After thinking about it, there are some things that I should confess as soon as possible—"

"I want to leave Longlong and go to other countries to take a look."

[Volume 5: Departure] Complete

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