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It has to be said that after spending so much time with someone like Tom Riddle, it has had some negative impact on Vinciu Lord's way of doing things.

At least in the past, Wenxiu Lord would not just barge in without waiting after knocking on the door and getting no response.

The door lock made a slight 'click' sound, and Wenxiu Lord pushed the door open carefully. Everywhere he looked was gloomy and seemed a little depressed.

Taking steps so light that they made almost no sound, Wenxiu Lord walked slowly into the room.

It was very quiet, even too quiet, as if no one lived in the room.

Even if they had just moved in yesterday, according to their living habits, there should be traces of someone sitting on the sofa in the living room after they got up this morning.

Unless the owner of this room hasn't gotten up yet.

Thinking of this, Wenxiu Lord became even more certain about his previous guess.

Without further hesitation, "Lumos flashes", he raised the wand of the cosplay flashlight and strode towards the closed bedroom door.

The two people in the restaurant on the first floor were rarely obedient in this matter and did not follow Wenxiu Lord.

In their eyes, Lucius was a thief with the intention of stealing but no guts. It would not take more than a few minutes for Wenxiu Lord to come down. Why should they follow him? It would also leave a bad impression on Wenxiu Lord, which was totally not worth the loss.

But soon, both of them will pay the price for their carelessness.

The bedroom door was not locked. Wenxiu Lord turned the handle and opened the door easily.

Without the barrier of the door, Wenxiu Lord finally heard the breathing sound of another person.

The sound was mixed and heavy, and was occasionally accompanied by a few mumblings and unbearable groans.

He walked quickly to the window and opened the curtains to let the sunlight in, then sheathed his wand and walked to the bed.

The platinum man lay flat on his back with his eyes closed. His pale complexion was replaced by a sickly red, and only his lips were white and bloodless.

He seemed to be possessed by a nightmare, his expression showing some pain and struggle, beads of sweat the size of beans hung on his forehead and neck, and as his body rose and fell violently, they slid into his hair or the area covered by the quilt.

Reaching out to push away the hair that was wet with sweat and stuck to his cheeks, Wenxiu Lord sat on the edge of the bed and took out a handkerchief to wipe away the sweat on Lucius' face.

The platinum man's body temperature was incredibly hot, and Wenxiu Lord felt that his fingertips were burned when they touched him.

His brows knitted unconsciously, and he gently pushed Lucius, trying to wake up this guy who was still immersed in his dream and unaware of his high fever.

"Lucius, wake up, Lucius Malfoy!"

Perhaps his call worked, Lucius slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes, which usually showed arrogance and contempt, became a little confused after seeing him.

When Wenxiu Lord saw that he had woken up, his face lit up with joy, and he put one hand through the gap between his body and the mattress to help him sit up.

"Do you have the strength to get up now? I'll take you to the hospital."

He helped Remus lean against his arms, and the palms of his hands around his shoulders were wet. Wenxiu Lord lowered his eyes and realized that the sheets and pajamas were soaked.

"The pajamas you are wearing are soaked with sweat. Let me help you change your clothes first. Otherwise, you will definitely get even sicker when we get to the hospital."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Lucius had a dull expression and didn't react to his words, Wenxiu Lord didn't hesitate and reached out to take off Lucius's wet pajamas.

Just when he successfully stripped off most of the clothes of the man in his arms, the man finally responded.

With his hand held, Wenxiu Lord looked at him in confusion, but saw Lucius pulling up the quilt covering his legs, turning over with force and pressing him down on the bed.

"Wen Xiu feels so cool."

The familiar scene reappeared. The man pressed his hand on the strong chest, and the hot body temperature quickly spread from his palm, like a leaping flame in a fireplace.

"Wen Xiu, feel it. Am I too hot?"

The deep and hoarse voice made Wenxiu Lord's ears itch. The fresh breath belonging to Lucius penetrated into his nostrils, making Wenxiu Lord's face look dazed for a moment.

Wenxiu Lord raised his head slightly, and what came into view along with the eye-catching platinum hair were the man's gorgeous and delicate facial features.

The face of Yili, which always wore a mask of arrogance, was now engraved with a sickly flush. His lips were slightly open, and his hot and moist breath penetrated into the skin under Wenxiu Lord's shirt, like the temptation of a siren, which made Wenxiu Lord's heart flutter.

His heart beat faster and his blood seemed to be tinged with the temperature of that breath, flowing quickly through his body, causing his young body to feel an obvious restlessness.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, Wenxiu Lord realized that his left hand was pressing on a soft part of the other person. He suddenly pulled his hand away, and his words came out stutteringly.

"It's very hot. I'll go run the water for you. You should take a good bath." After saying that, she raised her hand and tried to push Lucius away, ready to escape from this ambiguous atmosphere.

But Lucius would not give him the chance to escape.

Bend your knees and spread your long legs, lower your waist and abdomen and press them closely together. With just the slightest friction, both parties can clearly feel each other's body changes.

"No need." The distance between the two bodies completely disappeared. Lucius hugged Wenxiu Lord tightly, and his slender fingers penetrated into the silver-haired young man's coat, stroking him ambiguously.

It was as if he was wrapped in a ball of fire, and the scorching flames were still trying to ignite him.

"Wen Xiu is my antidote, let me hold you."

After hearing this, Wenxiu Lord's restless and panicked thoughts calmed down successfully.

No matter what the truth is, in Wenxiu Lord's mind, Lucius must be delirious with fever and that's why he did these things to him.

The heart that was unwilling to admit certain facts found a perfect excuse to escape. Wenxiu Lord's expression was slightly cold, and his hands moved even more vigorously.

Sometimes you can't be too gentle when treating an unconscious patient.

By grabbing the beautiful and smooth platinum hair, Wenxiu Lord successfully gained a little space for himself to move his hands.

The platinum man in front of him was forced to look up with his eyes blurred and his pupils slightly unfocused. Wenxiu Lord frowned worriedly, his cold eyes blowing through the chilly wind and snow.

Letting go of the long hair that he loved so much, Wenxiu Lord clamped Lucius' shoulders with both hands, ready to push him away in one go.

But the person on his body moved faster than him.

Before the wet and hot hands completely blocked Wenxiu Lord's vision, he saw sadness and pleading in Lucius's cold gray eyes.

Such strong emotions enveloped Wenxiu Lord, making him unable to move.

In the darkness, Wenxiu Lord felt a drop of moisture falling on his lips. The liquid slid into the gap between his lips. He subconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick it and tasted the salty and bitter taste that filled his mouth.

He tasted a Malfoy tear.

"My... forgive me..."

Lucius' voice was very soft, pious and sad. Wenxiu Lord only caught a few words, but was strangled by the thorns that climbed up from the words.

The warm breath suffocated him and someone held his lips.