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An ambiguous atmosphere suddenly emerged in the bedroom with the door closed.

"Wen Xiu, your hands are so cool."

Lucius' voice was a little hoarse. Not satisfied with holding one hand, he took Wenxiu Lord's other hand and placed it on his cheek.

The arrogant nobles were now as obedient as captive birds.

She looked at Wenxiu Lord with half-closed eyes in a flattering manner and rubbed her cheek lightly against the boy's palm.

It seemed as if it was tempting the silver-haired boy to sink into the sea of ​​desire with him.

The warmth and heat touched each other, making Wenxiu Lord's heart tremble.

He was like a man under the Imperius Curse who drank a love potion.

Being controlled and bewitched, they do extraordinary things even though they know they are wrong.

Desire provoked reason. Wenxiu Lord wanted to pull his hand away, but his fingertips were caressing uncontrollably.

The silver-haired boy had never expected that the young man, who usually looked thin, would have such a great figure.

The smooth muscle lines look powerful without being bulky, perfectly illustrating what it means to look thin when dressed and have muscles when undressed.

A muffled groan sounded in his ears, and the dazed Wenxiu Lord suddenly came back to his senses. He was quickly intoxicated by the panting sounds in the silent room and the scenery in front of him.

The young man panted silently, all his aristocratic etiquette and elegance were broken.

The ends of his hair, wet with sweat, stuck to his skin, rising and falling with his breathing, like tiny platinum tentacles possessing the young man.

The coat was only unbuttoned and not taken off, but the shirt underneath was mostly torn open.

The beautiful scenery is looming, silently telling of the owner's reluctance to accept.

Under the guise of drug side effects, Lucius unabashedly released his desires intertwined with affection and love.

"Wen Xiu, I need you. If you touch me more, I won't feel uncomfortable."

"This is a side effect of the drug. Wen Xiu won't blame me." Lucius thought to himself.

The posture of the two was already ambiguous, and Lucius sat up, and now the two looked like they were almost about to kiss.

The breathing sounds in his ears were rapid and hot, and Wenxiu Lord felt that not only his hands, but his whole body was also on fire.

The touch of his palm was transmitted to his brain, gradually eroding the silver-haired boy's sanity.

The stubbornness deep in the soul breaks free from the shackles, indulges in desires, and erodes the rationality that is already able to resist difficulties.

Wenxiu Lord's silver-gray eyes became dark and deep.

The fingers stroking the platinum young man's cheek wiped away the sweat that was flowing down, and the hand on his chest pushed hard, pushing the young man down onto the soft big bed.

Looking into a pair of eyes filled with desire, Wenxiu Lord slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Although he would not really do anything to Lucius, seeing such a beautiful scenery, Wenxiu Lord couldn't help but want to tease him.

"How do you want me to touch you Lucius?"

With her fingertips on the young man's Adam's apple, a light press can induce the person under her to swallow.

The silver-haired boy chuckled, "Is that so?"

The fingertips circled the Adam's apple, then slowly moved down, bit by bit, "Still like this?"

Every time the fingertips touched the skin, the desire in Lucius' body grew.

He was not satisfied with such a close yet distant touch and wanted to reach out for more.

The arm he just raised was grabbed by someone, and Lucius' cold gray eyes were misty, revealing a deep sense of grievance.

His expression pleased the malicious Wenxiu Lord.

Pressing the wrist held in his palm on the platinum young man's head, he leaned down and brushed away the hair stuck on the young man's cheek.

"Lucius, close your eyes."

The platinum youth closed his eyes obediently, and when he was feeling uneasy, the weight of a person pressed down on him.

His eyelashes trembled and he wanted to open his eyes to find out what was going on. "Don't open your eyes." The voice of the silver-haired boy dispelled his thoughts.

When vision disappears, other senses amplify.

There was a rustling sound of fabric rubbing from above, and Lucius became more and more unable to hold back when he thought of what Wenxiu Lord might be doing.

The soft silk ribbons slid across his skin and wrapped around Lucius's wrists.

Lucius, who had lost the ability to resist, opened his eyes at the command of Wenxiu Lord and looked into a pair of smiling eyes.

"This way you won't scratch everywhere. I just checked you and it's just that your temperature is a little high. There are no other side effects. I'll go to the bathroom and run some water for you. Soak in it and you won't feel uncomfortable when your temperature drops."

After saying that, Wenxiu Lord turned over and got out of bed, then quickly walked into the bathroom.

Lucius, whose hands were tied to the headboard, struggled twice to make sure that they were tied firmly, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.

Wenxiu Lord's infatuation just now was real, his distraction was real, his astonishment was real, and his treating him as a friend was also real.

Even though her body was not without feeling for him, she still restrained herself and did nothing.

Lucius lay on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling. Even though his heart was burning with desire that was enough to burn everything, it was completely extinguished by bitterness.

Wenxiu Lord hid in the bathroom and squatted on the ground like a small mushroom. The tips of his ears sticking out from his arms looked like ripe strawberries.

When Wenxiu Lord thought about how he almost made a mistake by taking advantage of someone's misfortune, he wanted to punch himself twice.

"Vinciu Lord, you have to calm down. Lucius's transformation into that state is a side effect of the potion. You must not act like a beast."

The silver-haired boy warned himself quietly, but the alluring image of Lucius could not be shaken off his mind.

"Merlin's cotton thong. Is there really a succubus in this world?"

The mumbling became quieter and quieter, and gradually went off topic.

Realizing what he had said, Wenxiu Lord slapped himself hard on the mouth, "You bastard, is that something you can say?"

Wen Xiu Xiao Mushroom counted the patterns of the floor tiles for a long time before kicking the image out of his mind.

Standing up and straightening his wrinkled clothes, he walked to the bathtub and prepared to fill it with water.

Through the smooth surface of the bathtub, he saw a blurry red figure.

If it wasn’t him, then who else could it be, Wenxiu Lord?

Seeing that the blurry figure seemed to be getting even redder after being discovered, Wenxiu Lord hurriedly turned on the faucet.

The figure was shattered by the water flow. After adjusting the water temperature, the silver-haired boy stood up and touched his face.

I found that the hot ones were comparable to Lucius's.

He walked to the sink and splashed cold water on his face a few times. The physical cooling method was indeed effective, and the face in the mirror didn't look so red anymore.

Wenxiu Lord waited until the bathtub was full of water before leaving the bathroom.

When he saw Lucius with his hands tied to the head of the bed, his face, which had just returned to normal, began to turn red again.

Pretending to be calm, he walked over to Lucius and untied the silk ribbon for him. Wenxiu Lord helped him sit up, not daring to look him in the eye the whole time.

"Your body has almost recovered. I will come to bring you potions in the next few days. Go take a bath first. I'll leave first." He pretended to get up and leave.

The next second after the silver-haired boy took a step forward, his wrist was grabbed by a strong hand.