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"Wenxiu, I'll take you back to rest." Remus stretched out his hand to Wenxiu Lord and looked at him expectantly.

Wenxiu Lord is very well behaved now and will do whatever you tell him to do.

After hearing Remus' words and seeing the hand in front of him, he obediently pressed his heavy head onto the palm.

"Okay." He held Remus's forearm with both hands, feeling that his whole body was exerting strength, but he just couldn't stand up.

"I can't stand up. Why is this chair so sticky?"

The eyes that usually needed a smile to show some warmth now contained a pool of spring water.

In the eyes of the other three people, Wenxiu Lord is now a big long-haired cat, who is acting coquettishly towards Remus.

Little Barty walked around behind Wenxiu Lord and took the initiative to lift him up, his tone surprisingly becoming somewhat gentle.

"Senior, I'll carry you back to rest."

"Mr. Crouch looks so frail that he may not be able to lift Wen Xiu by himself. Let me do it." Lucius stretched out his hands to clamp little Barty's shoulders without giving in.

Although Wenxiu Lord was unconscious after standing firmly, he had never been used to being held by other people, and now that he was drunk was no exception.

Besides, his vigilance against Little Barty would not disappear just because he was drunk.

"Lucius, I want Lucius to take me back, not you. You're greedy for my body." Wenxiu Lord bluntly told Barty's little thoughts, holding Lucius's clothes and Remus's hand, "You two go together, it's safe."

The drunk young man's choice didn't seem to be that important, because in the end none of the three men gained any advantage, and they all helped him back to the bedroom.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Barty and Remus both had grumpy expressions. Only Lucius had a faint smile on his lips.

For Lucius, who had always tasted bitterness from Wenxiu Lord, the series of events that happened tonight were enough to make him happy for a long time.

Sitting heavily on the bed, Wenxiu Lord looked up at the three tall men surrounding him and waved to them, "Goodbye, I need to rest now."

After saying this, Wenxiu Lord kicked off his shoes, took off his coat, lifted the quilt and got in.

The young man knelt on the bed and crawled forward unsteadily, which made the three men behind him feel their stomachs tighten.

If only... Little Barty swallowed the saliva that was secreted rapidly, leaned over and reached into the quilt, grabbed the silver-haired young man's ankle and pulled him back.

The arched quilt collapsed, and the boy in the quilt let out a muffled groan.

This muffled groan completely turned on the switch called desire in the three men, and the suit pants they were wearing could no longer hide the traces.

He reacted in front of several people. The etiquette education that Lucius received since childhood made it impossible for him to be as perverted and shameless as little Barty.

The pale skin exposed quickly turned red, spreading to the area covered by the clothes.

Feelings of embarrassment, shame and indignation rose in his heart at the same time, and the string of rationality completely broke, driving him to flee in panic.

The door collided with the door frame with a loud thump. Little Barty raised his eyebrows and grinned, mocking Lucius for overestimating his own abilities.

His eyes shifted from the door to Remus. Little Barty sat down on the bed and crossed his legs. His hand had already reached into his trouser leg, stroking the smooth calf of the silver-haired young man.

"Oh, you're not leaving?"

Remus was also completely red now, but there was no way he could put Vince Lord into little Barty's mouth.

"You are also one of the twenty-eight holy nobles. You really have no shame."

"Tsk, you have any sense of shame, then get out of here too."

Without even giving him a glance, Little Batty picked up the drowsy and almost asleep Wenxiu Lord, leaned on his arms, and reached out to the buttons of the silver-haired young man.

"What are you doing! Let Wenxiu go!" Remus growled, and while punching, he snatched Wenxiu Lord away.

After catching Remus' attack, Little Barty put one hand around Vincent Lord's thin waist and smiled evilly.

"I just wanted to change clothes for the senior. What? What do you think I would do to the senior in front of you? I'm not Sirius Black."

Pointing out the ridiculous things the two of them had done together to Vince Lord, Remus gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger that wanted to kill little Barty, and spoke word by word with barely maintaining his sanity.

"Your words are not convincing. Let me do it."

Barty's reddish-brown eyes turned cold for a moment, then returned to normal. "Humph, you're still pretending at this time."

The two of them tacitly agreed to take a step back and decided to take good care of Wenxiu Lord before relying on their own abilities.

Perhaps because he had drunk some wine and was surrounded by trustworthy people, Wenxiu Lord slept soundly while changing into his pajamas.

Remus and Little Barty's sweat was so strong that it soaked through their shirts.

The two walked out of the bedroom, Remus drew out his wand and began to set up restrictions on the door.

Glancing at Remus's actions, little Barty felt disdainful. He cast a warning spell at the door and turned away.

These restrictions cannot stop him. What he needs to do now is to go back, wash up, change into pajamas and come back.

Remus also knew that the spells he cast were nothing to little Barty, but at least they could delay time, allowing him to notice and rush over in time.

At this time, Lucius, who was only separated from Wenxiu Lord's bedroom by a corridor, was...

Forget it, just don’t mention it.

Not long after the two left, Wenxiu Lord, who had not consumed much alcohol and metabolized most of it after a short sleep, slowly woke up, only to feel his throat was as dry as cracked and hardened soil.

Covering his aching temple, Wenxiu Lord stood up, realizing that he had been deceived by the three of them, and punched the mattress in anger.

The long hair draped behind his back slid down to cover the graceful face of the silver-haired young man. In the dim night, the young man's silver hair seemed to be a silver-white aurora band that absorbed all the surrounding moonlight.

He stood up and went to the kitchen on the first floor and drank a large glass of ice water. Wenxiu Lord felt the coolness spreading from his mouth to his whole body and stretched comfortably.

Just as I was about to go back to the bedroom to continue sleeping, I was pressed down on the cold table just before I turned around.

A cold big hand reached into the hem of the loose pajamas, and the place where it moved was stimulated by the coldness, and Wenxiu Lord pushed away the black shadow in front of him, supporting his upper body with one hand to prevent himself from falling down.

"Let me go, Barty-chan!"

The man in front of him chuckled with pleasure and unbuttoned his pajamas. "Senior, you recognized me so quickly."

In the dark, Wenxiu Lord rolled his eyes and complained in his heart, "Who else can be so perverted except you."

With a large area of ​​fair skin exposed, Wenxiu Lord bent his knees and tried to kick Little Barty away, but his thighs were directly grasped by him.

The pain of his hair being tangled made little Barty even more excited. He leaned over and slid his nose over the silver-haired young man's chest muscles, then opened his mouth and bit down.

"Hiss..." The dull pain of teeth grinding on the skin was transmitted to the brain. Wenxiu Lord, whose limbs were still a little weak, was furious and grabbed little Batty's hair even harder.

The two sides were like beasts fighting each other, the harder they pulled, the deeper the bite marks became.

The arm that was supporting the table with his backhand finally lost its strength, and Wenxiu Lord fell backwards.

In a hurry, Wenxiu Lord grabbed the collar of little Batty to gain leverage, but it gave him more opportunities.

The two bodies, which were already pressed tightly together, became even closer. When the back of their heads were about to hit the wall, Little Barty was quick to support the wall with his hands, preventing Wenxiu Lord's head from hitting his hands.

"Just now, the senior said he hated me after getting drunk, which made me sad for a long time. Is this his apology to me?"

Little Batty was like a wild beast hiding in the darkness hunting, his hungry eyes fixed on Wenxiu Lord. Although he was asking questions, his hands did not give Wenxiu Lord any room for choice.

Pinching the back of Wenxiu Lord's neck and pressing him down, when he was about to say "no", Little Batty swallowed up his unspoken words with his actions.