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It was easy for an adult man to drag an arm with his weight. Wenxiu Lord paused halfway through his step and turned to look at Lucius who was leaning on him.

The platinum youth looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry Wen Xiu, I think I need your help."

After saying that, he released his hand that was holding the silver-haired boy, supported himself by the bed sheet and tried to get out of bed, but it was difficult to move.

It looks like it hasn't recovered yet.

Wenxiu Lord was puzzled. "I brewed these potions myself, so there must be no problems. Why did Lucius not only have side effects after drinking them, but also recover so slowly?"

Silver-grey eyes glanced up and down Lucius suspiciously.

His originally cold and pale skin was still tinged with red, and his arms were shaking with so much strength that he only moved a short distance.

Wenxiu Lord could only attribute these abnormalities to Lucius's poor physical condition and intolerance to potions.

Leaning over and holding Lucius's thin waist, Wenxiu Lord supported Lucius's arm on his shoulder and led him out of bed.

"It seems that in the next few days, I will not only have to send you soul-nourishing potions every day, but also brew some potions to improve your physical condition."

Lucius got out of bed and stood on the ground. With the support of his legs, the pressure on Wenxiu Lord was relieved.

But he was half a head taller than Wenxiu Lord, and it didn't look like Wenxiu Lord was supporting him at this moment.

Instead, it was as if he was holding Wenxiu Lord in his arms.

Lucius behind him lowered his gaze, his eyes swept across the white neck exposed under the collar of the silver-haired boy, and raised the corners of his lips.

"Not only are Wen Xiu's hands cool, his body is cool too."

As he spoke, Lucius lowered his head and pressed his cheek against the silver-haired boy's neck.

This posture caused his hair to rub against the back of Wenxiu Lord's ear, causing the silver-haired boy to shiver.

The images that I had just forgotten quickly flew back into my mind.

The silver-haired boy turned his head uncomfortably, avoiding Lucius' touch and spoke perfunctorily.

"Okay, okay. I'll help you soak in the bathtub later. It's cooler there."

A hint of uncontrollable desire flashed across his cold grey eyes.

The platinum youth rubbed the back of Wenxiu Lord's neck with his nose and blew hot air into his collar.

An unbearable feeling instantly spread throughout his body. Wenxiu Lord wanted to shrink his neck and shrug his shoulders, but his arms held him down.

There was no way, Wenxiu Lord could only suppress the feeling, and his steps towards the bathroom became weaker and weaker.

The reason why he didn't mention it to Lucius was because he was afraid that Lucius would notice something was wrong with him.

By then, you will really lose all your face.

He thought Lucius didn't do it on purpose, and never expected that Lucius was pretending from the side effects to his current inability to get up.

Feeling the boy's steps becoming increasingly difficult, Lucius' eyes became dark and deep.

He leaned close to the silver-haired boy's ear and spoke weakly, "Am I too heavy?"

A breath of hot air blew into his ear canal, and Wenxiu Lord, who was already struggling to resist, was now completely exhausted.

Lucius' words didn't sound like a question but rather an order. When Wenxiu Lord heard this, his legs went weak.

Lucius, who put all his weight on him, also fell forward.

Fortunately, the two were very close to the bathroom. Lucius quickly supported the wall with one hand and put his other hand around the silver-haired boy's waist.

While preventing the two from falling, he did not forget his current situation and pressed Wenxiu Lord against the wall with his whole body.

With his back pressed against his shirt's wide-open chest, Wenxiu Lord struggled to turn around. The area below his waist inevitably rubbed against him, causing Lucius to gasp.

"Hiss... Wen Xiu, don't move yet."

The young man's hoarse voice rang in his head. Wenxiu Lord's struggling movements paused, and he suddenly became quiet and obedient like a kitten that was picked up by the scruff of the neck.

He pulled his hands away from Wenxiu Lord's waist, and used both hands to support himself against the wall to separate the two bodies that were pressed tightly together.

Feeling a lightness on his back, Wenxiu Lord spoke cautiously.

"What's wrong, Lucius? Did you bump into something? Can I turn around now? Do you need me to help you?"

Several questions were thrown in a row, but Lucius couldn't answer any of them.

Taking a deep breath to calm his body's desire, Lucius gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, you can turn around now."

Staring at the boy's concerned and worried face as he turned around, Lucius slowly forced a slightly stiff smile.

"I feel like I've recovered a little. I'll just go to the bathroom by myself next. Thank you, Wen Xiu."

When Wenxiu Lord heard Lucius suggest that he go in, he naturally wanted to do so.

But he was still a little worried. After repeatedly asking and making sure it was really not necessary, Wenxiu Lord watched Lucius walk into the bathroom while holding on to the wall.

He didn't turn around and leave until the bathroom door was closed.

Lucius, standing alone in the bathroom, no longer pretended.

He put down his arm that was supporting the wall and walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes, and stepped into the bathtub that the silver-haired boy had filled with water for him.

Lucius tilted his head back and rested the back of his neck on the edge of the bathtub and closed his eyes.

Feeling the water wrapping around his body and filling up his pores.

Mental satisfaction is more important than physical comfort.

Whenever Lucius thought that this was the water that Wenxiu Lord had poured for him, he felt so comfortable that he wanted to sigh.

"Wen Xiu..."

The mist was rising and an aria was echoing for a long time.

Lucius removed the thermal charm covering the bathtub and waited until the water cooled before opening his eyes.

Looking down at the desire that had not subsided but instead became even stronger, Lucius stood up from the bathtub.

There was a sound of splashing water in the bathroom. Instead of drying himself and changing clothes, Lucius turned on the shower head.

The murmurs faintly penetrated the sound of dripping water and blended with the rapid breathing.

After more than an hour, the sound of water finally stopped.

After changing his clothes and walking out of the bathroom, Lucius immediately smelled the cool and rose-mixed scent that belonged to Wenxiu Lord in the air.

He didn't notice it when the boy was around, but after he left, Lucius felt the fragrance became stronger.

The one who hooks you is obsessed with it.

After casting a spell to clean up the bloodstains on the carpet, Lucius stood in front of the bed, looking at the messy bed. The desire that had just been extinguished was ignited again.

I dare not think about it anymore, I dare not recall it anymore.

He did not clean up the traces on the bed, but turned around to water the roses on the desk and coffee table.

Sitting at the desk, he opened the document and scanned the lines of text without reading a single word.

As he was about to start writing, he suddenly realized that all he had been thinking about was Wenxiu Lord.

From beginning to end, my eyes return to the first word.

Lucius read the document over and over again at least ten times before writing down the first letter.

I worked absentmindedly for more than three hours and only managed less than one twentieth of the work.

Lucius put down the quill in his hand, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the champagne rose that was dyed platinum gold by the moonlight.

Giving up the idea of ​​continuing to work, he sorted out the documents, stood up and walked to the bed.

There was no change, the bed was messy, and tainted with the scent of a silver-haired boy.

The quilt was covered tightly, and Lucius opened his eyes in the darkness. His body and soul were exhausted, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Lucius never expected that he would become like this one day. He laughed at himself and buried his face in the quilt.

It's too late to regret the changes that have already happened, not to mention that he enjoys it.

Rather than paying the minimum price to gain the greatest benefit, he wanted to have a place next to Wenxiu Lord.

No matter what identity he has, Lucius wants to get it even if the cost outweighs the gain.

He has long been insatiable.