"..."

Diluc clearly felt that the person he was holding suddenly stiffened.

As Kaiya's unclear words fell, all the prominent figures present looked at Wutong.

"Okay, it's up to you. I'll improve my method next time." Wutong sighed, looking at the people who were obviously thinking wrongly. For a moment, he wanted to drug Kaiya's drink, just like he did with those drunkards just now. : "Master Diluc, can you let go? I still have to deliver wine to the guests. Even though most of the people here are from Chenxi Winery, there are some exceptions on the second floor."

This time, he managed to get away with a slight effort, leaving a circle of red marks on his fair wrist.

"Kaia, have you been here from the beginning?" Paimon asked as he watched the sycamore gradually disappear at the end of the stairs.

"Yes, this Dark Night Hero's Alibi is really wonderful, more intoxicating than wine."

Diluc looked carefully at the wine cabinet and found an empty bottle. He took it out: "Then what? Are you going to report these to the Knights?"

"Hahaha... You should know me. I have no interest in informing. I just want to know how far Mondstadt's heroes of the night can achieve... But what surprises me the most is the aloofness. The hero of the night actually accepts help from others..."

Diluc put the bottle on the table, interrupted Kaia, and his face became even more disgusting: "Sorry, our shop is closed. Guest, please come back."

His eyes fell on the empty bottle at hand. Kong felt it looked familiar and quickly recalled: "This is... the one that Wutong had been holding in his hand before leaving."

"Yeah, in order to make a drink that smells like fire water, she mixed it with a lot of weird things. Of course, there were also a lot of fresh ingredients in the wine for those guys." Kaiya He took out several pieces of crumpled paper and placed them on the table, patting the powder on his hands.

Sora: "Fire and water? What is that."

"It is a high-concentration wine from the winter season. It is very easy to get intoxicated. If you want to create a drunkard in a short time, in addition to the right topic and good looks, this wine is indeed a good choice." There is nothing more I want to say. After almost finishing speaking, before Diluc could give the eviction order again, Kaia turned around and waved.

"Okay, okay, after watching a good show tonight, I don't need wine to cheer me up. I hope you have a wonderful night, see you later."

The door to the tavern closed softly.

Watching Kaia leave, Sora turned his head and saw many more wine bottles in front of him.

"...Leave that guy alone." Based on the information just given, Diluc dug out the half-missed winter fire water hidden behind a pile of wine bottles. There are even some other cocktails that I haven’t used since I bought them.

"Oh, yes, you have helped me so much this time. This is a thank you gift. Although I am used to acting alone, it feels good to have your help." After reading the messages on these messy wine bottles, Diluc In addition, I added: "Also, if I go to Wutong tonight, I may not sleep well. Oh, of course, the same goes for those guys."

After all, these medicinal powders were all obtained from him.

"...I know." Sora looked at the wine bottles that Diluc had taken out and put them back one by one: "What are the functions of those medicines?"

"Laxatives, abdominal pain medicine, auditory hallucination medicine, um...and itching medicine." Diluc moved his fingers one by one and read to Kong, while Paimon smacked his lips beside him.

It's hard to judge.

After the last guest left, Wutong received this month's salary from Diluc. I also got it. If you want to come back to work in the future, you can go to Chenxi Winery to find his promise.

After finally saying goodbye in the tavern, Sora and Sora returned to the cabin. Wutong was going to open a small stove for the two traveling companions who had been busy all night.

At Kong's request, porridge was cooked.

Sora originally hugged him and drank porridge to nourish his stomach. Maybe Wutong would feel a little better when he went to sleep tonight. But the sound coming from the bathroom in the middle of the night told me that this seemingly insignificant behavior was completely useless.

"...Are you okay?" Kong knocked on the door, but there was no response, only the muffled sound of water: "I'm in, Wutong."

A body that could be described as decadent was slumped on the ground, leaning against the wall with eyes closed. Long black and blue hair was spread over his shoulders, his head was tilted, and the veins bound under the black neck ring were prominent. The white loose house clothes have been soaked and turned into a dark color, and the pale hands are tightly grasping the fabric on the abdomen.

The cinnabar on the wrist did not protect the wearer from a good night's sleep, and the red rope at the ankle did not prevent the disaster.

Sora closed the door and turned on the switch that was still running water. Squatting in front of Wutong, he brushed away his wet forehead: "Do you have a headache?"

"......"

"Stop grabbing, let go, Wutong."

"...Hmm." The released hand was still shaking a little, and it felt cold to the touch.

Kong hugged Wutong with both hands, and the bones on his back were clearly palpable. Wutong and Ying had similar body shapes, and they looked about the same age. It was not like he had never hugged him before. But even so, when the weight is completely on my body, it doesn't feel heavy, but rather too light. Wutong gasped intermittently due to pain in her arms, giving her whole body a strong sense of sickness.

Perhaps being too cautious made Wutong feel helpless. As if comforting a child, he vaguely raised his hand and gently pressed Kong's head in his arms, patting it and murmuring.

"Don't be afraid...Sora, you'll be fine after just some sleep. Really...I promise."

Lowering his eyes, Kong effortlessly picked up Wutong, opened the door, and walked towards the master bedroom.

"...Why do you do this? Even if the plan really fails, Diluc will have a way to deal with it..."

It seems that night does amplify people's emotions. After Sora said this, he felt that he was asking this question as if he had drunk too much.

Secretly disgusting himself, he sent Wutong back to the room. As soon as he put the other party on the bed, Qian Qian's words rang out.

"Because it's empty..."

"Because Kong is so beautiful and I like her so much."

"So I just want to protect you and follow you. As long as I'm here, you can do whatever you want~"

The other party's eyes shining in the dark night are really touching, and the words he speaks are also heart-stopping.

Because he was born with a good skin, he would only listen to compliments about his appearance if not a thousand but also eight hundred. Those people would send him flowers, money, treasures, and status.

Even, themselves.

Because I like him, I try every means to keep him, using all my means and thoughts. Want to hug, kiss, want a place in his heart.

Maybe Wutong was just stating a normal thing, or maybe it was Wutong's simple preference without any distracting thoughts several times. Or maybe, just like in the cliché stories, beautiful fairies charm the world and use their evil words to deceive people, in order to slowly swallow the heart of their prey.

Kong pinched his burning ears, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the person sleeping next to him, and silently asked questions in his heart.

What is your purpose?

What do you want from me?

Are you...the same as those people?

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It's over, sir.

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