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Remus's humming was softer than fireflies at night, and like a continuous drizzle blown by the wind.

An emotion called throbbing washed over his heart. Wenxiu Lord pretended to be calm, opened the door and invited the young man who was inexplicably depressed.

"If it's something important, come in and talk about it."

The door was wide open. As if he trusted his own heart, Vincent Lord trusted Remus.

In his world, the friends around him have long surpassed the weight of his life. From the very beginning, he has lived for them.

If they are willing to sacrifice their lives, why should they be so cautious when facing each other?

He was the unsuspecting prey, offering his food to feed a hunter who coveted him.

"It is indeed a very important matter."

It's very important to him.

Walking into the room, Remus finally had time to take a closer look around him.

There are few signs of life in the room, but one can feel the owner's care.

The air was filled with the scent of shampoo mixed with woody perfume, the scent of Wenxiu Lord.

In the moonlight, Remus sat on the sofa and looked at Vincent Lord, who was sitting opposite him and deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"Why doesn't Wenxiu turn on the light?" Remus asked knowingly.

The expression on the young man's face was a little stiff, and his tone of answer was dry and fake.

"I need to rest soon. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep after turning on the light."

In fact, Wenxiu Lord was afraid that after turning on the lights, the marks on his body would be exposed to Remus.

He tried to cover up his mistake and thought that as long as the lights were not turned on, Remus on the opposite side would not be able to see anything unusual.

But will the facts develop as he expects?

No, the real world is a farce.

Remus's werewolf identity gives him the ability to see clearly at night.

As early as when Wenxiu Lord appeared in Remus' sight, he had seen all the marks on the young man's body and the abnormalities in his body movements.

The silver-haired young man's body is covered with kiss marks that are enviable, hateful, and more will appear when they are covered.

Forced by reason, he sat opposite Wenxiu Lord.

Driven by the strong possessive desire howling in his heart, he stood up and stretched out his vicious tentacles under the gaze of those silver-gray eyes that were still bright in the darkness.

The caramel-colored eyes that were gentle in the daytime lost their soft warmth in the darkness, becoming cold and sharp under the blue-white moonlight.

He brushed Wenxiu Lord's rouge-like lips.

"Why did you lie to me?"

His soul asked at the top of its voice.

"What?" The prey still had no awareness of being the prey. Wenxiu Lord's red lips opened and closed, rubbing Remus' fingertips, teasing him ignorantly and badly.

Remus' voice was so light, like a feather falling on the lake, so light that it couldn't even create more ripples.

"Wen Xiu," he lifted the silver-haired young man's chin, "Am I someone who can be of use to you?"

The sixth sense sounded the alarm, and the uneasiness in Wenxiu Lord's heart reached its peak after hearing this sentence.

Holding Remus' wrist, Wenxiu Lord's whole body tensed up, and he could hardly maintain his expression as if nothing had happened.

"Remus, what on earth do you want to say to me so late at night? If you have nothing to say, please leave first. I still remember that you guys secretly got me drunk, and I need to rest."

The prey finally saw the rope and steel teeth hidden under the dead branches and leaves and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

Sitting next to Vince Lord, Remus felt the young man's resistance to him and his disguised gentleness shattered.

The silver-haired young man raised his arms high, his spirit tense, exerted force on his hands, and was led by Remus into his arms.

Without giving Wenxiu Lord a chance to react, Remus pinched the silver-haired young man's shoulder, and his thumb was so hard that it seemed to dig into the depression above the silver-haired young man's collarbone.

"I am a person who is useful to Wen Xiu, and I am also very important to Wen Xiu...My friend, Wen Xiu will fulfill this little wish of mine, right?"

He was immersed in his own paranoia and talked to himself. He seemed to be questioning, but every sentence he said was affirmative.

Seeing Wenxiu Lord's struggle in full view, Remus felt as if he was about to be swept away by a raging wave of sadness.

Facing Remus like this, Wenxiu Lord was a little scared.

It wasn't Remus's actions that were feared, but his emotions.

His arm reached between Remus' arms, and Vinciu Lord struggled to break free, stood up and tried to escape.

This behavior directly stimulated Remus, who was about to lose his temper.

He pushed Wenxiu Lord onto the sofa from behind, and because of Wenxiu Lord's violent resistance and struggle, both of them fell to the ground.

The body that had not been systematically trained was unable to resist the werewolf's power. Wenxiu Lord was completely suppressed, his cheeks pressed against the carpet, squeezing out the soft flesh.

"Why do you hide? Why do you resist? I have fulfilled your request. I miss you so much, my Wenxiu. Please satisfy me. It's just a small wish."

Every day and night since he was separated from Wenxiu Lord, his longing for him had already penetrated into his bones, like the spring wind, summer rain, autumn leaves, and winter frost.

It is also the air, the sun, the clouds, and the moonlight.

Now that I finally see you, the oversaturated and overflowing longing has faded, and what replaced it is the paranoia and madness that comes from not being able to have you exclusively.

"Wen Xiu, I miss you so much. I think about you all the time."

He repeatedly murmured the immeasurable and indescribable thoughts, which struck Wenxiu Lord's heart lightly again and again, making a deafening echo.

Finally, all thoughts condensed into hot tears, falling in front of Wenxiu Lord's eyes.

The tears quickly disappeared like a carpet, so small that they could not be distinguished by the naked eye in the deep night.

The actions of the person on my body were so forceful and overbearing, and the voice ringing in my ears was so painful, with a humble plea.

The lips that brushed against his earlobe trembled, and Wenxiu Lord heard Remus say, "Wenxiu, please, have mercy on me."

The hunter was raised by his beloved prey and he knows every weakness of his prey.

By showing his fangs at the right time and revealing his vulnerability when he is about to succeed, he will successfully lure his prey into taking the bait, leaving the hunter who wants to hurt him feeling sorry for himself.

As expected, the prey's blown-up hair became soft again. Wenxiu Lord no longer resisted Remus's restraint and spoke softly, "Remus, Lyle, please let me go? I won't leave."

The pressure on its back eased, and the silver-haired cat turned over, revealing its soft pink belly to the cunning wolf.

The cat raised its paw and hooked the big head in front of it, which was big enough to swallow him in one bite. It gently extended its tongue to stroke the fur of the sad-looking wolf.

The canine teeth pierced through the skin that could not bear the weight, and Remus's golden vertical pupils fell into the clear spring formed by the melting iceberg like the scorching sun.