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The three people present looked at the half-drunk cup of juice in front of Wenxiu Lord and fell into silence.

Afraid that Vinciu Lord would be able to taste it, Lucius only dared to add less than four sips of wine to the juice.

I had originally thought of winning by numbers. Since Wenxiu Lord had already said that he couldn't drink much, I thought that a few more glasses would be enough to make him drunk without him realizing it.

Who would have thought that Wenxiu Lord's alcohol tolerance was so poor.

After a brief silence, there was intense jealousy. Their eyes fell on the young man who was sitting obediently in his seat. The three of them were so jealous that they almost pickled the air in the living room.

'Severus Snape! They knew this vile man had bad intentions! He has a heart darker than the bottom of the pot he brews his pot in!'

"Wenxiu?" Remus saw Wenxiu Lord's dilated pupils and tentatively called the young man's name.

The silver-haired young man was swaying from side to side in his chair. When he heard someone calling him, he sat still and used his ears to identify the direction of the voice.

She slowly turned her head to look at Remus, and smiled sweetly after her sight completely filled the young man's caramel eyes.

"Remus~" Wenxiu Lord twisted his body and opened his arms to Remus, his voice was sticky with drunkenness, "I miss you so much, hug you."

This was a fatal blow, and Remus felt his heart stop.

Ignoring the murderous gazes of the two people who regretted not speaking first, Remus decisively stood up and walked in front of Vinciu Lord.

"I missed you too, Wenxiu."

This was the first active hug Remus received today, with a faint fruity smell, the same sour and sweet taste as the first kiss between the two.

The young man hugged him tightly, burying his face in Remus's abdomen, and his legs locked Remus' legs tightly as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"I'm so tired, Remus!"

The young man purred like a kitten, rubbing his face wildly. The other two people who were jealous, especially little Barty, looked as if they had seen the murderer of their husband. They couldn't wait any longer and were ready to draw their wands and fight Remus to the death.

He took a step forward and clamped Wenxiu Lord's shoulders, "Senior!" Little Batty couldn't control the force on his hands, causing the young man to cry out in pain.

Wenxiu Lord raised his face, and mist quickly spread in his clear eyes. The mist quickly condensed, dripping through his eyelashes and falling on the back of little Barty's hand.

"It hurts, I don't like you."

With a pout, he slapped away little Barty's hand, then turned around and sought comfort in Remus' arms.

When he turned his head, he saw the blurry platinum figure beside him, and Wenxiu Lord's eyes lit up.

Blinking hard to squeeze out a large tear like a pearl, Wenxiu Lord wiped his face casually, clung to Remus and stood up shakily.

Turning around and separating himself from little Barty with a sinister expression, Remus quickly reached out to grab the body of Vinciu Lord who was falling forward and held him in his arms.

"Be careful, what does Wen Xiu want to do?"

The drunk young man now only has eyes for the platinum young man whom he has not caught.

"I want him." He pointed at Lucius, like a spoiled young master picking out whatever he liked.

The movement of Wenxiu Lord falling forward just now made Lucius panic and open his arms forward.

Seeing the person he wanted reaching out to him, Wenxiu Lord showed joy and reached out to grasp Lucius' fingertips.

"I caught it. It looks great."

Twisting his waist to break free from the arms that were restraining his waist, Wenxiu Lord took a few steps forward and stroked Lucius' cheek.

"I've wanted to touch you like this for a long time. I usually don't dare to get too close to you for fear that he would bully you. Today I finally touched you."

The cold grey eyes trembled violently, and Lucius stood there in disbelief, not knowing what to do.

With blurred vision, Wenxiu Lord moved closer, trying to see the face in his hands clearly. After seeing Lucius's expression, he pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Smile more. Lucius looks very pretty when he smiles. I like to see you happy."

Wenxiu Lord smiled broadly at Lucius and said, "Like me."

The ecstasy swept Lucius like a huge wave. He felt like he was falling into the deep sea, suffocating, but his heart was beating violently.

The Platinum Man's elegant aria trembled like the last few breaths of air exhaled by a drowning man.

"Wen Xiu, don't you hate me?"

The fingertips pressed against the man's trembling lips, and the soft and elastic touch made Wenxiu Lord unable to let go.

"Why do I hate you? I like you very much." Wenxiu Lord lowered his eyebrows in confusion, his cheeks bulging due to the bent nose tip.

"It would be better if you were uglier. It bothers me that you wear such exquisite clothes every day. You are my good friend. How can I covet your beauty?"

Rubbing Lucius's cheek, the distressed Wenxiu Lord felt something extra around his waist and lowered his head to stare at his hand on his waist.

"Why do I have an extra hand?"

The owner of that hand grasped Wenxiu Lord's wrist, "Senior, this is my hand."

Barty Jr.'s warm chest pressed against Vinciu Lord's back, trapping the young man between them.

The reddish-brown eyes were dim, and little Barty's voice was hoarse. He forcefully turned Wenxiu Lord's head over so that he could look at him.

"Senior, please don't hate me, okay?"

Although he knew that Wenxiu Lord's words of "dislike" were just his feelings at the time, these three simple words still succeeded in making little Batty's heart ache.

He hugged Wenxiu Lord from behind and buried his face in the young man's neck, "Senior, senior, look at me."

His brain was a mess, and no matter what others said, his attention was successfully diverted. Wenxiu Lord turned around and raised his hand to scratch his chin.

"I'm watching you, you have to behave yourself and don't bite me."

Little Batty cooperated very well and rubbed the silver-haired young man's neck. The itch caused the young man to shrink his neck and grin, revealing a row of white teeth.

The light pink lips were moist, and Little Barty tightened his arms to press down on the silver-haired young man's head, and the two bodies were instantly close.

There was a strong aggression hidden in his gaze. Little Barty slowly moved closer and their lips lightly touched.

Under the light, the two figures were close yet distant, and when they were about to overlap, little Batty suddenly felt suffocated.

Remus grabbed his collar and pulled back with all his strength.

He probably wanted to strangle little Batty to death.

Covering his throat, Little Barty quickly drew out his wand and pointed it at Remus, his eyes already filled with murderous intent.

The two men exchanged several moves in an instant. Lucius protected Wenxiu Lord and set up a barrier around him. He breathed in the refreshing fragrance of Wenxiu Lord, and the desire that had been suppressed during the day began to stir.

Knowing that Wenxiu Lord did not hate him but just kept his distance in front of the Lord, the bitterness that Lucius had suppressed for a long time turned into double sweetness.

Wenxiu Lord, who was at the center of the storm, stood there blankly, his eyes empty and unfocused, like a small NPC waiting to be triggered by other players.

Both men were careful in their combat, and although both were injured to varying degrees, the surrounding furniture and decorations were not damaged.

Wenxiu Lord will not notice anything unusual when he wakes up tomorrow.

The wound on his cheekbone caused by the curse was bleeding. Remus casually wiped the blood that flowed to the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and looked at little Barty with anger in his eyes.

However, reason still made him put down the wand in his hand, "Stop it, I want to send Wen Xiu to rest."

"Heh." Little Barty, who was in much better condition than Remus and barely injured, sneered, "You're still so desperate even though you look so miserable?"

"You don't trust me, but how can I trust you to contact Wen Xiu alone? Either we can do it together, or no one else can touch him."

Putting away the wand, Little Barty turned his head to look at Wenxiu Lord who tilted his head and curled his lips at him. He swallowed the excessive saliva and licked the corner of his lips.

"Okay, let's go together."