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There are always people around him, some leave reluctantly, and some come eagerly.

The warm atmosphere between the two did not last long. While Regulus was still immersed in the gentle mire, Remus, who had already fallen into the abyss of gentleness, broke the warmth of this small space.

"Wen Xiu," Remus opened the curtain, and the setting sun outside the window cast mottled shadows on his face through the leaves.

He saw the two people holding hands, and after a few seconds of looking away, he walked to the bed and sat down, his eyebrows showing a gentle smile. "What's wrong with Regulus?"

When Wenxiu Lord was present, the few of them would pretend to be on good terms with each other and call each other by their names. When the silver-haired boy was not around, when they met, they would either pretend not to see each other or call each other by their surnames.

Seeing him asking questions knowing the answer, Regulus thought to himself, 'Here we go again, Mr. Gryffindor.'

Wenxiu Lord stopped what he was doing, turned around and smiled like the warm breeze at noon, "Remus, I'm applying medicine to Regulus. He accidentally burned his hand."

The sunset also particularly favored him and used itself to make exquisite jewelry, which was decorated on his hair and moved on his fair skin.

The unreal beauty seemed like it could be taken away by nature at any time, and Remus couldn't help but reach out his hand.

'I want to hold him in my arms.' Thinking of this, Remus held the boy in his arms, feeling the real warmth, and the emptiness in his heart was filled with satisfaction.

The boy in his arms was afraid to touch the wound of the boy opposite him because of his sudden movement. When his back pressed against the chest of the person behind him, he glared at the person behind him with annoyance.

After what happened last night, it seemed that Sirius was not the only one who had changed.

His chin rested on the crook of Wenxiu Lord's neck, and his breath brushed the skin of his neck faintly.

"Sorry, sorry, please continue." Remus said sorry, but there was not much apology on his face. Instead, he felt happy when he saw the obvious red in his sight.

'Did Remus enjoy hugging me a little too much today?'

Such a thought flashed through Wenxiu Lord's mind and quickly disappeared before he had time to think about it carefully.

Ignoring Remus who was holding him obediently behind him, Vinciu Lord lowered his head and concentrated on applying ointment to Regulus.

Although he had fainted early last night and did not see anything abnormal with Regulus, as a werewolf, his instinct as a wild animal still made him wary of Regulus after seeing the scene just now.

His tone was as gentle as ever, and full of concern for his friend, "Regulus, the wound on the back of your hand is so serious, why didn't you go to Madam Pomfrey immediately? It would be bad if it left any scars."

If Regulus had not been discovered by Wenxiu Lord, he would have had no intention of treating the burn. Whether it was the burning pain on the back of his hand now or the scar left in the future, they were all warnings to himself by Regulus.

"I was feeling a little unwell yesterday and didn't pay much attention to it. I had to go to class this morning and the wound didn't hurt anymore, so I put it off until now."

The corners of his lips curved slightly, and when Wenxiu Lord applied the ointment in his hand to the wound on the back of his hand, he cried out in pain.

"What do you mean your wound doesn't hurt anymore? I really should record your scream of pain and play it on loop." Wenxiu Lord felt distressed and angry. His anger burst out with his words, but his hands moved more gently.

All his attention was easily taken away. Remus raised his eyes, and a dark golden light flashed in his brown irises.

On the other side, Regulus put on a smiling face and begged for mercy, trying to please the silver-haired boy in his arms.

The three of them were talking and laughing, and the two of them pretended to be in harmony.

The street lights outside Hogwarts Castle have been turned on. It is dinner time. In a few minutes, someone will come in from the medical wing and serve dinner to their sick friends or lovers.

With a sense of mischief, Wenxiu Lord tied the bandage on the back of Regulus' hand into a cute big bow. As the boy moved, the bow fluttered a few times.

"You can't open it. This is a punishment for not cherishing your body. Just go to the auditorium and have dinner."

The sly smile on the boy's face was reflected in his eyes, and Regulus stretched out his fingers to untie them but then retracted them.

And just like that, he left the medical wing with a big fluffy bow made of bandages on his hands.

In a little while, Severus, Lily and the others will bring dinner.

Wenxiu Lord pushed the big head off his shoulder and said, "Stop rubbing it, Remus. Your hair is so hairy and it's itchy."

The head on his shoulder stopped rubbing back and forth, and raised its head to kiss him on the cheek, allowing the silver-haired boy to successfully clench his hand covered by the quilt into a fist.

I don't know why, but after not seeing them for a morning, Remus, Sirius and Severus seemed to have turned into real-life versions of them who were demanding more and more.

Wenxiu Lord had no idea that it was all his own fault for allowing himself to feed these ferocious beasts that were never full and satisfied.

He is the culprit of all this.

"Wen Xiu, you are so nice to Regulus, I am a little jealous." Not just a little jealous, but very jealous.

"I'm not always so nice to you." Wenxiu Lord twitched his lips, not understanding what was wrong with Remus today. Was his brain burned out?

"It's because you're so good to us all, so good that we want more." Remus sighed, tightened his arms around Wenxiu Lord, and held him tightly in his arms.

Hearing his sudden sigh, Wenxiu Lord felt that this man's brain was really burned out yesterday. He struggled to turn around and pull out his hands, pressing one hand on his forehead and the other hand on Remus' forehead.

The temperature was even more normal than his own body temperature. "Remus, how about you take a leave and I'll take you to St. Mungo's."

Remus, who seldom expressed his emotions openly, saw that he was misunderstood and angrily bit the white wrist beside his mouth.

His teeth seemed to be much sharper than those of an ordinary person, especially his canine teeth. When they bit on the skin, even without applying much force, Wenxiu Lord felt a slight stinging sensation as if the tip of his teeth was about to pierce his skin.

The two of them sat close together, one in front of the other. Remus held the silver-haired boy in his arms, and his head down to bite and vent his feelings. The action was more like flirting. Wenxiu Lord didn't even notice how ambiguous their current posture was.

He knew that Remus would not really hurt him, but the emotions in the boy's eyes were so dark and deep that the licking and biting actions became more like a hunter teasing before enjoying his food.

For a moment, Remus really wanted to bite him. His lips felt the blood vessels under the skin of his wrist connected to his heart beating vigorously. He wanted to tear the boy in his arms into his stomach, along with his flesh, blood, and marrow, and make him completely one with himself.

Feeling a pain on his cheek as if it was being pulled, Remus loosened his mouth, came back to his senses and raised his eyes. His emotions were restrained, and his face was full of grievance.

"You are still feeling wronged." With a sneer, Wenxiu Lord raised the wrist that had been bitten just now. There was a circle of teeth marks so deep that it seemed to have taken root in the skin.

"Look at what you bit on my wrist!" He pinched the other cheek with his other hand and pulled it apart with both hands, revealing the sharp canine teeth in Remus' mouth.