Another World's Palm Spider

At first hearing Byron's extremely straightforward request, no matter what others think, Ai Ze instinctively thinks it wrong.

He grabbed the waistband of his trousers and looked at the blond swordsman in disbelief: "What?!"

Byron stood by the bed and looked down at him condescendingly, turning a blind eye to his shocked expression, and repeated in a gentle tone: "Take off your pants."

...Idol, are you swollen? Idol? !Do you know that you look so scary like a smiling tiger right now!

Ai Ze's original face was pale because of seasickness and vomiting, but now he was flushed because of Byron's sudden request. He opened and closed his mouth, and he couldn't hold back a sentence for a long time: "I'm a man. Yeah!"

Byron had already stepped aside at this time, and he cast a rather strange glance: "Of course you are a man."

Know what you want to make me take off my pants!Don't think that stupid fans will just pick up soap, okay?

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Wait...why is he not so repulsive? ? ?

This kind of god unfolding is not fun, hey! ==

Transmigrated into a book, the race has changed, even if the sexual orientation has changed, what a mess!

Eh? !Wait a minute... Sexual orientation or something... He has never been in a relationship in the original world, so it's just that he thinks he is heterosexual?No, no, how could there be such an absurd thing, he couldn't be born crooked!

After inexplicably traveling through time, I found out that I am gay or something, why don't I be so cruel!

Ai Ze's face was bloody, he felt that his three views were shattered.

Before his brain continued to froze, Byron, who had gone to the side, turned back and sat down beside him.

A certain person came back to his senses in an instant, with an anxious expression on his face, he didn't know whether to cover his chest or his chest: "What are you doing, what are you doing?!"

"...?" Byron looked puzzled: "Help you apply the medicine, do you have an injury on your leg?" He spread his hands, and on the palm was a very delicately designed oval ceramic vessel. Under the staring gaze, he unscrewed the lid of the container, revealing the paste-like object inside.

A scent of medicine wafted out - it was very clear without Byron's explanation now, it was obviously a jar of trauma medicine.

Aize: "...Huh?"

what?It turns out that taking off his pants was just to help him apply medicine? ? ?

wrong!How could he feel lost!

A certain guy who realized that he had committed a stupidity kept turning his head to look. Byron's signature golden-finger smile in front of him seemed harmless to humans and animals, but somehow it made him feel inexplicably anxious.

"Didn't your face change due to the pain of the wound on the deck?" Byron looked at the troubled Aize, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the consolation in his smile was replaced by full of embarrassment: "Don't you What do you think I'll do to you? Huh?"

Byron's tone of voice was serious and serious, but the meaning inside the sentence was a little bit wrong, and even the last "um" completely broke Byron's usual image—his voice was always It's gentle and clear, but the pronunciation of this word at this moment... how does it sound like those male protagonists in the vulgar president's novels are full of cool, domineering and molesting female protagonists!

In Ai Ze's mind, the perfect image of Byron who is gentle, kind, and shining with golden light seems to have...a corner cracked.

Although he had some doubts about the attributes of his own idol, Ai Ze understood now—is this Byron teasing (tiao) teasing (xi) him? ?

So he just made up some unhealthy things in his brain!He actually felt that Byron was going to push him or something... just started to guess his sexual orientation, should he be so horny? !But then again, he did think too much.Byron liked Yvette in the original book, she is a straight man!He's just thinking about it here.

"Hmm... you actually found out." Ai Ze suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, laughed "ah ha ha ha" a few times to fool his gaffe, "Give me the medicine, I will apply it myself."

Anyway, the location of the wound was too embarrassing. If Byron was to help, wouldn't he point his underwear at Byron's head? How could this work?

Brain fans also have dignity!

"Are you okay?" Byron didn't think he could give himself medicine: "Has the feeling of seasickness subsided?"

Ai Ze felt that Byron was like a crow's mouth, no, he shook again as soon as his words landed on the hull, so Byron saw Ai Ze's face turn white again like a palette, and immediately stretched out his hand to cover it. Rubbing his stomach, he showed a "let me die" expression.

His disheveled expression seemed to please Byron, and the blond swordsman smiled in front of him: "...Let me help you." After speaking, Byron unscrewed the lid. Putting the medicine box aside, he reached out to pick up Ai Ze's pants.

Ai Ze was tortured by seasickness to the point where he couldn't love him anymore. Right now, he was trying his best to suppress the turmoil in his stomach. He didn't have the strength to care about the fact that Byron was about to strip his pants, so he had to cover it with his hands He covered his mouth with one hand, his stomach was paralyzed, and he didn't move on the bed.

I don't know if it was to take care of Aize's dignity as a fan, Byron turned him over and helped him adjust a more comfortable position so that he was half lying on the edge of the bed, and then - some idiot's pants were Pulled it off very smoothly.

Ai Ze felt that he was ashamed, and buried his face in the bed without saying a word, pretending to be dead without moving.

He heard Byron reaching out his hand to dig out the medicine in the wound medicine box, and then squatted down beside the bed. Immediately afterwards, the skin on the back of his thigh keenly felt Byron's breath.

Someone trembled imperceptibly—how close he had to be to feel Byron's breath! ?

Aize's goosebumps came up.

When he realized that something might not be right, he could no longer refuse Byron's help. Ai Ze lay down beside the bed, feeling that Byron first put a clean wet towel on it and wiped it lightly, and then stained it. Yao's fingers stuck to the red, swollen and broken skin on the inner thigh, and slowly pushed the ointment around.

The place Ai Ze didn't dare to touch in the past few days immediately felt burning pain, which made him grab the bed and let out a muffled groan.

Byron's technique is very unfamiliar, of course, I also know that although Byron can endure hardship and can do anything, it's the first time for him to serve people with medicine, right? ——After all, he belongs to the royal family, and as a prince, he has been served by others since he was a child. How can anyone dare to let the dignified prince of the empire serve him in turn?

Different from the messy novels Ai Ze had read, the wound medicine Byron gave him didn’t have any miraculous effects such as cooling and pain relief immediately, but it didn’t look sticky when applied to the skin. It was as if a thin film had been applied to the wound. Although he could still feel the swelling and pain on his leg, at least he had been medicated, and Ai Ze felt at ease.

No one spoke, and the cabin suddenly fell silent.

With his head buried, Ai Ze could clearly hear Byron's light and gentle breathing, and his originally tense nerves were slowly relaxed because of Byron's unfamiliar but gentle movements.

Hey, what kind of joke is this all about today——

He was seasick and vomited out of shape, and he thought that Byron was going to [beep——] to himself, and now he is pointing his ass at his idol or something. They all felt extremely ashamed.

But... does he really like Byron?It's different from the liking of idols for idiot fans...?

Ai Ze was thinking about what he was thinking on the other end, and Byron on the other end helped him wipe one leg and switched to the other. As soon as the medicine was applied, there was a scorching pain again, and Ai Ze let out an "ow" in pain unexpectedly. Shouted, turned back very aggrieved: "It hurts!"

Byron didn't look up at him at all: "Who made your leg grind like this? Don't tell me? Don't worry about the wound getting worse."

Ai Ze knew that he was in the wrong, so he could only laugh a few times embarrassingly, and made a joke like he was having a hard time: "I didn't say no, you found out, and let's talk about men, you only MAN if you have scars on your body!"

...What MAN...? .

Although he didn't understand, Byron didn't like his tricks—he was so playful with him when he applied the medicine to this guy, so he slapped the outside of his thigh without thinking, and let out a "crack" "There was a crisp sound.

Aize was stunned.After Byron slapped him, he felt that his actions were inappropriate. He raised his eyes to meet Ai Ze's eyes and was stunned—probably he hurt him when he took the medicine, and Ai Ze's eyes were full of water. At this moment, the black eyes, which were widened in shock from his slap, looked like a frightened little animal, reflecting the soft light in the cabin with a hazy glow.

This look is simply foul.

Watched by such a pair of eyes, Byron couldn't say what he originally wanted to tease Aize.

Just as the two of them were staring at each other, the door of the cabin was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a carefree voice came in: "Byron, you—"

The two people in the room focused their eyes on the person standing outside the door with a "swish"—there was no one but Simon who could push the door in without knocking, and Brown who pushed the door and saw the weird scene in the cabin The knight silenced his voice, he was stunned for a moment, and after scanning the hands of Ai Ze and his younger brother who was lying on the stomach, he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Aha! I seem to have gone to the wrong room."

Byron: "..."

Ai Ze gave Erkang a hand: "...wait a minute—"

Before Aize could yell out the second half of the sentence "It's not what you think", Simon reached out to grab the doorknob of the cabin, and left a sentence of "Go ahead" before closing the door and leaving.

I go!What did you say you went to the wrong room when you barged in obviously calling Byron's name!

You will die after listening to someone say it! ! !

Ai Ze was extremely embarrassed, he was the one who misunderstood Byron before, and now it was Simon who misunderstood the two of them, can this day survive!look!Byron is not moving!Ai Ze hesitated for a while, seeing the dead silence in the room, he had no choice but to speak tentatively: "Well, Byron, you..."

Before Aize could ask what he wanted to ask, Byron interrupted him with an "um", and he stretched out his hand to dig a lump of ointment to apply to the wound on his leg.While doing this series of actions, Byron pursed his thin lips slightly, with an exceptionally calm expression on his face, as if he didn't care about being misunderstood by Simon.

But Aize is very concerned, this development is too unreliable!

It's fine if Byron finds out that he's injured and brings him medicine. Can't Simon see what they're doing?With such a pure man-man relationship with Byron, Simon still has the nerve to say "it's not the right time", it really deserves a beating!

Aize was thinking wildly, but Byron had already taken care of his leg injury.After he put away the wound medicine, he came to lift up his trousers. Ai Ze, who had just finished thanking him, saw that something was wrong, and yelled "I'll do it myself" while frantically reaching for the waistband of his trousers. As a result, his butt poked slightly , the clothes on the back slid down a little.

Seeing this, Byron, who was just about to withdraw his hand, suddenly let out a "huh". He saw a black mark under the clothes of the black-haired young man with a corner half-covered - before in the hotel When Li and Aize slept in the same room, there was no such thing on his waist!

Almost immediately, Byron stretched out his hand to grab it. Aize, who was still pulling up his trousers, felt a chill in his waist, and the clothes on his back were lifted upwards by Byron, and then he felt an unexplained pain somewhere on his waist. Touch and caress lightly.

"This is—" Byron's voice was full of surprise, he paused as if he didn't know how to speak, and then continued: "It's really what I guessed..."