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Wenxiu Lord, who was pressing on him, did not respond. He looked at him straight in the eyes, then obediently stood up and put some distance between them.

Seeing this, Severus tried to push Vinciu Lord away, but failed. He confined Severus in a small space.

Those who are obedient don't touch him or allow him to escape.

He pushed harder with both hands, perhaps Severus really felt that he was using enough strength?

In fact, the force was so light that it felt like picking up a feather. It was more of an invitation than a resistance.

The distance between the two bodies made Severus embarrassed, because he could not see any emotional changes in those silver-gray eyes.

The silver-haired young man on his body just looked at him calmly, watching him alone in the chaos.

Even though he knew that Wenxiu Lord had not yet recovered his sanity, he still felt embarrassed.

He was the only one who cared about the confusion.

Bending his knees, Severus pushed against Vinciu Lord who was pressing on him, trying to make him let him go without hurting him.

Now it's all right. Wen Xiu has recovered his spontaneous breathing and responded to external sounds.

He should stop and take the silver-haired boy to find Dumbledore, but no matter how he struggled, the boy remained motionless.

He felt like Wenxiu Lord pressing down on him was like a nail in his bones.

His mind told him to pull out the nail, but his body was out of control.

Pulling his hand out from under the hem of his shirt, Wenxiu Lord saw that he was resisting and trying to escape, and a trace of emotion flashed in his inorganic eyes.

The magic wand appeared, and the long silver-gray hair fell apart instantly.

The headband extended and fluttered, binding the resisting hands together, and was neatly tied into a French bow.

With one hand he lifted Severus's hands above his head, and with the other hand he grasped his calves that were resting on his abdominal muscles and bent them to the side.

Press your waist down, this position allows the limbs below the waist and abdomen to fit completely together.

The muffled groan from beneath him stimulated the silver-haired young man, and as if he had heard an order, Vincent Lord firmly grabbed Severus' chin with his right hand and made him turn his head to face him.

It was pitch black around them, and the two people's breathing intertwined, one was rapid resistance, the other was calm and unrejectable.

Wenxiu Lord leaned forward and lowered his head, and the Milky Way in the sky gently swept across Severus' cheek, as gentle as the tip of the tongue on his lips.

Cautiously testing and trying to please him, but also being firm and not giving him any way out.

Severus only felt the wetness on his lips. The Wenxiu Lord who was pressing on him was really abominable. The licking action was like the tickling of a feather.

The itchiness made his heart palpitate.

He tried to dodge, but his jaw was held in place by the young man, and he was unable to escape.

"Wen Xiu, you will regret it when you wake up."

His voice was hoarse, Severus restrained his desire, as if he was talking to the person on top of him, and also warning himself.

He knew very well that this was the ultimatum he gave himself.

The silver-haired boy still didn't answer, but in the darkness where Severus couldn't see, his brows were slightly furrowed.

He had more emotions, including dissatisfaction and more grievances.

It was clearly Severus who kissed her first, but now she always refuses. Why?

Wenxiu Lord, who had closed his soul, couldn't understand it, but his subconscious mind, which had been engraved into his soul and turned into an instinct, was clamoring to make these people happy.

His subconscious was saying: Severus was lying, he liked it, make him happy.

He stuck out his tongue, this time no longer gently, but forcefully, taking Severus down with him.

The string of reason was completely broken. In front of Wenxiu Lord, Severus' restraint had always been like a joke.

In the face of love, reason is vulnerable.

Asmodeus's bewitching act was successful. He grinned and watched Severus become completely lost and fallen.

The cold fingertips easily ignited the skin beneath his body. With his crossed legs bent, Wenxiu Lord knelt and stood up.

Severus's wrists were tied together and were now wrapped around his neck by Vincent Lord.

As he stood up, the black-haired boy was pulled up with him.

With one hand, he lifted the quilt that was pressed under him, and Wenxiu Lordeto held Severus and moved to the center of the bed, covering their naked upper bodies with his backhand.

The clothes of the two men had already been taken off by Wenxiu Lord.

It is worth mentioning that Severus' hands were tied, so the shirt he was wearing was torn off by Vincent Lord.

Magic is really useful, isn't it?

The small space under the quilt quickly heated up. Wenxiu Lord sat on Severus, held his face and covered his soft lips again...

Time goes back.

Wenxiu Lord put his hands through the armpits of the "fainted" Regulus and dragged him completely into the darkness.

Through the light, Sirius and Remus saw the silver-grey eyes looking at them.

As dull as a puppet being manipulated, without any emotion.

It was as if he had seen an insignificant dead object, and he glanced at it casually without caring about it and then looked away.

It makes them feel cold all over and suffer so much that even their souls are spasming.

"Wen...Xiu?"

Sirius' voice trembled as he struggled to squeeze out the boy's name from his throat, expecting a response.

He hoped that the silver-haired boy would smile at him gently as usual and reach out to stroke his hair.

Unfortunately, the boy only stopped after hearing his name, and his expression remained indifferent.

"Wen Xiu!" Sirius took a step forward and grasped the curtain tightly. The unruly and ostentatious young man clenched his teeth at this moment, with sadness in his eyes.

A tear fell, it was his weeping heart that could no longer hold the tears that overflowed.

Remus stretched out his hand to try to keep her, and forced the corners of his lips to reveal a smile that was uglier than crying.

The words were intermittent and tentative, "Did we make you angry?"

Please, even if you are angry, don't ignore me.

I can no longer tolerate the life that once seemed so normal.

After seeing the beauty, no one will want to return to the dark purgatory.

The silver-haired boy hidden in the darkness was far more dazzling than in the sunlight. The moonlight turned into substance and spread behind him, transforming into beautiful paintings on the sheets beneath him as he moved.

He stretched out his hand as if to accept, and when his hand, which was holding the curtain, touched Sirius's, and when he saw the joy on both of their faces, he closed the curtain resolutely.

The moonlight disappeared into the clouds, and the two people standing in the bright room fell into darkness.

Hearing the voices of Remus and Sirius, Regulus smiled bitterly in his heart, and was glad that it turned out that Wenxiu Lord's indifference was equal.

He was completely plunged into darkness, and when he opened his eyes, his vision was obstructed, so he could only see a figure in front of him, and the sound of Severus' rapid breathing beside him.

He was hesitating, wondering whether to speak or not, and was also wondering why Wen Xiu dragged him in.

The panting sound indicated the passion and intimacy between the two of them, and it made Regulus tremble with pain.

The lips opened and closed silently, but no sound came out.

He did not move, but Wenxiu Lord in his current situation would not wait for him.

He stroked his cheeks with his hands, searching for lips to entangle with. Feeling the body suddenly tense beneath him, Wenxiu Lord leaned over and kissed her.

The weather outside was foggy and drizzling. Fireworks exploded, piercing through the clouds and lighting up the world.