Tom Riddle's behavior of putting Wenshu Lord on the bed and doing nothing made Wenshu Lord believe it.

Voldemort is indeed not capable of this.

The doubt in his silver-gray eyes was obvious. Tom Riddle gritted his teeth, his masseter muscles bulging, looking dangerous and charming.

After pressing the man in his arms and ravaging him for a while, Tom Riddle looked with satisfaction at Wenxiu Lord, who was lying obediently on the bed and dared not look at him again, and pecked him on the forehead with his lips.

"I have to go take care of some things. You can rest first and don't have to wait for me."

He paused as he turned around, Wenxiu Lord sat up and grabbed his wrist.

Under the dim light, the silver-haired young man had an apologetic look on his face, and the white pajamas he wore emitted a hazy light in Tom Riddle's eyes.

"Sorry Lord, I will send a letter to Barty Jr. and Remus, asking them to withdraw their targeting of the Death Eaters' businesses."

The young man didn't say the second half of his sentence, but Tom Riddle understood it and wanted to plead for the two men.

"Call me Voldy."

The only thing he didn't want to hear was the title of Lord come from Wenxiu Lord's mouth.

"Vodi." Wenxiu Lord was very obedient. He knew what kind of attitude he should adopt to win a little indulgence from the man in front of him.

The young man obediently rubbed his cheek against his wrist and placed delicate kisses on his palm.

The man admired him leisurely until pink appeared under the young man's pure white pajamas.

"Okay, wait until I come back."

A gaze belonging to Wenxiu Lord followed him. Tom Riddle closed the door to block out that gaze and put on a cold mask that showed neither sadness nor joy.

He was in a good mood today, so he let those people die quickly and dealt with it as quickly as possible, because he would come back to get his compensation.

Wenxiu Lord, who was sitting in a waiting position, saw the door closed. His expression changed and he jumped off the bed and ran straight to the closet.

Voldemort is not here tonight, so if not now, when?

In order to prevent Tom Riddle from coming back suddenly, Vincent Lord also set up detection spells throughout the villa, including the surrounding area within a radius of 100 meters.

The villa was equipped with an anti-Apparition spell, and before Vince Lord and Tom Riddle moved in, they had obtained a permanent door key.

As long as Tom Riddle comes back, Wenxiu Lord will be able to notice it and rush back immediately.

So he didn't even change into his pajamas, just put on a pair of random shoes and left.

Returning to his real home in this world again, Wenxiu Lord was filled with emotion.

Nothing in the manor had changed, the grass was green, and there were gorgeous roses blooming among the thorns. And, "Master! You're back!" Sebastian's voice was filled with surprise and longing.

Seeing Wenxiu Lord coming back, Sebastian was more than just surprised. He felt like he was dreaming in disbelief.

Although he never dreams.

Looking at the butler in front of him, whose appearance had not changed, Wenxiu Lord smiled gently and nodded at him, "Well, I'm back."

Following closely behind the master of the family, Sebastian watched intently the changes in the master over the years, and suddenly he had the urge to burst into tears.

Sebastian: I actually missed so many years of the master's growth. Woohoo! I will use my tears to create a second Lake Eyre.

"Do you need to go back to your bedroom and change your clothes? During the years when you were away, I also bought you clothes based on your height changes and preferences."

Wenxiu Lord, who was walking in front, obviously could not hear Sebastian's silent desire.

"No, how are the other people in the manor doing recently?"

Sebastian behind him became depressed for a second, the light in his eyes extinguished, "Telling the master, Mr. Lupin is still working in the study, Ms. Evans and Mr. Potter moved out some time ago, and Mr. Snape is undergoing the family trial and has not come out yet."

He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Mr. Big Black is not in good condition. He should be squatting at the door of your bedroom now."

This really confused Wenxiu Lord. "Why is he squatting at the door of my bedroom?"

"Because I set up a ban in your bedroom, he can't get in, so he can only squat at the door."

A voice sounded behind him. Wenxiu Lord turned around and was pulled into a warm embrace that smelled faintly of ink.

"Wen Xiu, great, you're okay."

The person holding him was choking with sobs and shaking all over. It seemed that he was holding him very tightly, but in fact, his movements were so light that it seemed like he was holding a feather.

He was afraid that if he hugged too tightly, the dream would be shattered, and he was also afraid that if he hugged too lightly, the person in front of him would fly away.

The trembling was simply because the ecstasy of regaining what he had lost made him unable to control himself.

The thin pajamas allowed Wenxiu Lord to better understand the emotions of the person in front of him. He raised his hand and gently touched the young man's back, his voice so gentle that it seemed to be soaked in the young man's caramel eyes.

"Remus, don't be afraid, don't be afraid... I won't die. You know I still want to travel with you guys, why would I want to commit suicide?"

The two embraced each other in the moonlight, among the thorns and blooming roses.

The breeze rustled the petals, and the two didn't hug for too long.

After Remus calmed down, Vince Lord let him go.

Holding his face and kissing him hard, Wenxiu Lord was no longer in the mood to feel sentimental. "I will find a chance to come over in the next few days. We can talk later. I want to go see Sirius."

He was very worried about Sirius' current condition and was afraid that if he didn't go over, Sirius would have a mental breakdown.

Remus lowered his eyes to hide his reluctance and smiled slightly at Wenxiu Lord.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. I still have some work to do, so I'll leave first."

Although he said this, he showed no intention of letting go of the hand he was holding.

In fact, he had lost his job, in fact, he missed him very much, in fact, he didn't want to leave.

But...Sirius was his good friend.

Sirius had a very hard time in the past two years, and his choice of joining the Order of the Phoenix meant that the two of them could not meet openly.

Now that he had become so decadent and dispirited again, Remus couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

Friends and Vince Lord are part of his life.

"Only Wenxiu can restore Sirius. Now Wenxiu appears alive in front of me. You should be satisfied, Remus Lupin. Don't be willful." Remus warned himself against greed.

Seeing Remus' reluctance, Wenxiu Lord kissed his lips again and said, "Go to bed early. I can't stay for long. Just consider this a goodnight kiss."

A lot of things happened during the business trip, and it was obvious that Wenxiu Lord's attitude towards Remus had undergone some subtle changes that he himself did not notice.

Remus was very happy about the change in Wenxiu Lord. He did not point it out to anyone, but only took it out carefully and savored it carefully before going to bed at night.

The silver-haired young man disappeared on the spot. Remus rubbed his lips with his fingertips and stared at them for a long time. When the wind blew, he slowly said, "Okay, good night, Wen Xiu."

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