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The music plays and the night is still long.

The brisk rhythm is exciting, like thunder that wakes up a deep sleep.

The two danced to the three-beat melody, outlining the decadence and grandeur of the movement.

Their steps were staggered without any retreat, and the rotating and alternating movements made their clothes seem close yet distant.

Mr. Vampire Count switched to a male step in accordance with the ups and downs of the rhythm, and proudly asked the Bishop to kneel and follow.

"My Lord Bishop, it seems that you have no choice but to elope with me."

The bright lights illuminate the auditorium, and in this world, day and night are in chaos.

The silver-haired boy smiled arrogantly under the mask. He firmly grasped the Count's lean waist, stretched out his feet, and spun the man in front of him around and bent over.

"Sirius, you need to work harder."

Sirius looked at Wenxiu Lord, his eyebrows and eyes under the mask seemed to be dotted with stars.

He no longer competed with Wenxiu Lord for the man's step. He put his arm around the silver-haired boy's shoulder, hugged the boy as usual, and gave himself to the boy again.

"As long as I have you by my side, I can go anywhere."

The murmurs were frivolous and soundless under the rhythm, yet so heavy that it seemed to pry open someone's heart.

Feeling a dull pain in the toes, the silver-haired boy in front of him became distracted and his steps became disordered.

Sirius said nothing, just smiled seductively.

The raised corners of his lips were like he had finally discovered that the holy man was not heartless and loveless, and he became even more seductive.

Only then did Wenxiu Lord see the sharp canine teeth hidden under the lips, which added more evil charm to Sirius.

Seeing Wenxiu Lord staring at his lips, Sirius leaned forward to close the distance between them, his warm gray eyes staring at him infatuatedly.

Three attempts, trying to get a definite answer.

"My Lord, will you take me with you?"

The vampire Count, who lives in the darkness, takes the initiative to stand in the light and tests a possibility with his sincerity.

Bewitched or moved, or both, the Bishop raised his hand to shield the Earl from the possible harm of the sunlight.

In an instant, Wenxiu Lord felt that his heart had stopped beating.

Although the lights were bright, he felt that everything around him had dimmed, and only Sirius in front of him was still clear.

"Sirius, I..."

The words stopped abruptly when they reached his lips. The silver-haired boy turned his head away and chose to answer a different question.

"I am always here, and your future life will be smooth sailing."

Even without me, you will live in the sunshine.

Just like this three-beat waltz, it is unrestrained and free.

Wenxiu Lord felt like the moon, living in the darkness, bright and beautiful in the eyes of others.

Only he himself knows that the real him is bumpy, cold and dead, relying on the stolen sunlight to disguise a false appearance.

At this moment, he was standing under the love like the scorching sun, his naked body was baked and exposed, which made him terrified.

So he ran away, trying to escape back into the darkness.

The hand on his shoulder raised up, pinched his mask, and forced him to turn his head.

"Wen Xiu, you know I don't need a smooth future. I love you."

As the grand symphony reached its climax, Sirius hugged Wenxiu Lord and spun along with his steps and rhythm.

Lifting the full-face mask on Wenxiu Lord's face to cover his profile, Sirius leaned forward, his lips overlapping with his footsteps.

This kiss that lasted only a moment was better than any other passionate one.

Sirius followed the actions of the witches around him and pulled himself out of Wenxiu Lord's arms.

When he saw the dazed expression on the silver-haired boy's face under the mask, he laughed unscrupulously.

Only his figure was imprisoned in those silver-gray eyes, which made him ecstatic.

The dance slowed down, and Sirius took the hand of Wenxiu Lord, whose ears were red, and walked out of the crowd in the opposite direction of Severus and others.

After reaching the pillar in the corner, Sirius hugged the silver-haired boy tightly in his arms, "Wen Xiu, my Wen Xiu, don't run away."

Don't run away from me. Don't abandon me. Don't look at me with those cold eyes like you did that day.

Look at me.

With your eyes that are always gentle and smiling when you look at me.

Just look at me...

His heartbeat was accelerating abnormally, and Wenxiu Lord was pressed against a cold stone pillar, with a burning demand in front of him.

Feeling the body trembling under his palm, Wenxiu Lord gently stroked Sirius's back, his tone always as gentle as when he was facing him.

"I won't run away Sirius, we are friends."

The silver-haired boy used these words to calm Sirius' emotions while also deceiving himself.

Severus and his companions walked quickly towards the northwest corner. When they saw Sirius kissing Wenxiu Lord, they knew that something was wrong.

Sirius, this madman, broke the rules that several people had agreed upon.

But there are traces of all this.

Since that night, Sirius became even crazier. He would pester Wenxiu Lord every night and could not be driven away no matter what.

He would not tuck in the quilt until Wenxiu Lord fell asleep and then leave.

When certain paranoia becomes a habit and is integrated into the bone marrow, it will become more and more serious.

Several people speculated what the two people behind the pillar would do, and jealousy lit up the dark side of their hearts.

Judging others by oneself, all the thoughts in one's mind do not only represent Sirius, all of them are paranoid lunatics.

Given the opportunity, they will only ask for more.

So when they arrived and saw the two people hugging each other, they were still a little bit incredulous.

Wenxiu Lord looked at them in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Severus snorted coldly, "Of course I'm afraid that you, whose brain is soaked in syrup and can't think, will do something stupid and be eaten by Sirius, the idiot."

He stretched out his hand to free Wenxiu Lord from Sirius's restraints, but his action made Sirius hold him tighter.

Sirius, who was thinking the same thing, listened to Severus's ridicule and snorted coldly, "What, Wen Xiu is yours? You can't even hug him?"

Not only did he hug her, he also kissed her, and now he wanted to bury his head in her neck, hoping to piss off that damn bat monster to death.

Remus reached out and began to tear off the plaster of Sirius for Wenxiu Lord. "It's not his, and it's not yours either. You can hold it if you want?"

"You kissed the senior just now, which has already broken the agreement." Little Barty held the wand expressionlessly, his eyes gloomy, looking for a place to deliver a fatal blow.

Two fists are no match for so many hands, and Wenxiu Lord saw that the other people looked unhappy and began to push him out.

So, within a minute, Sirius's plaster was easily torn off.

In order to prevent Sirius from being dragged out and beaten by several people, Wenxiu Lord asked, "Don't bully Sirius. He didn't do anything. Who is my next dance partner?"

Regulus handed the drink he had prepared to the silver-haired boy.

"It's me, Wen Xiu."

After taking the drink, Wenxiu Lord looked at him in surprise.

"Regulus you too?"

When the people who were fighting each other heard the question from the silver-haired boy, they immediately stopped all their actions and looked directly at Regulus, waiting for his answer.

Regulus, who was being targeted, swallowed the bitterness in his mouth and said, "The most important thing is to participate."

Wenxiu Lord had no doubts, and the others also turned their eager eyes away.