What happened to Isaac?

Seeing that half a month has passed, there is a good news and a bad news.

The good news is that no one really notices the change in Xavier; the bad news is that he's smaller, in every sense of the word.

On the first day of the reunion, Isaac excitedly stripped him naked and finished watching him, then put on his pants silently, and never mentioned the matter of going to bed again.Sometimes it is rare to encounter Xavier taking the initiative to hint, he always touches the angel's head hesitantly, and then goes to the balcony to smoke a cigarette wistfully.

One time, Jealousy brought her family as a guest, and the two succubi were not interested in economic trends, so they went to the upstairs room to play cards and chat.Xavier put his ear on the door to eavesdrop like a thief, and heard Isaac sigh a long way: "It's okay! How can we get away with it?"

After Xavier heard this, he went downstairs in despair, and was so shocked that he didn't recover for several days.

When Xavier digested the cruel reality, he made a surprising decision.

**

It was night, and Isaac was snoring in his sleep, dreaming that he was crushed by countless inspections as high as a mountain.He shook his body and woke up suddenly, and found that it was Xavier who stayed up all night and lay on top of him.

"What are you doing?" Isaac asked in a daze.

"Calling you," Xavier said.

Xavier hardly ever offered to go to bed.Upon hearing this, Isaac hardened before he woke up.

With a rustling sound, Xavier lifted up Isaac's pajamas.He is now much smaller than Isaac, and he can't hide his youthfulness without formal clothes, and he doesn't look like a man at all.Those hands, which were one size smaller than before, touched Isaac's body without any strength, like a kitten stepping on milk, without the slightest bit of charming atmosphere.Isaac struggled to keep from laughing.

In the dark, Xavier couldn't see Isaac's expression clearly, felt the trembling under his body, and thought he was very sensitive-but it was almost the same.The succubus in spring will go off if you touch it casually.

……

Isaac talked about Langdon, Langdon intermittently, and his deep voice was enough to make people blush and heartbeat, but Xavier just felt that there was a bit of acting in his yelling.

"Be honest with me, Isaac," Xavier said resignedly, "maybe you don't want to do it today?"

In the darkness, Xavier still saw clearly that Isaac blinked guiltily.

"I'm afraid you'll be sad if I'm too sincere," he said.

"It doesn't matter," Xavier said, "I've been an angel who has lived for more than 200 years."

As soon as Xavier finished speaking, Isaac's bewildered expression suddenly became cold, and the gloomy expression of desire and dissatisfaction seemed to be about to turn over and push Xavier to the ground to beat him up.

"Aren't you full?" Isaac said seriously, "Press harder."

"..."

Xavier froze for a moment as if he had been struck by lightning, then nodded hesitantly, and worked very hard.

A drop of warm water fell on Isaac's lower abdomen, followed by a second and a third...Suddenly, Xavier's movements stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong with you?" Isaac asked.

He looked up and Xavier looked down; he squeezed Xavier's chin to make him look up and found Xavier crying.Then, like a broken pot, he even cried out. Isaac had never seen such an aggrieved expression on Xavier's face.

"Ah!" Isaac was taken aback, "My dear Xavier, what's the matter?"

If he said that normally, Xavier would have laughed both disgusted and amused, but not today.He cried louder, sobbing, "Baby you're big!"

Isaac wiped his tears in a hurry, and found that Xavier couldn’t stop crying like a bad faucet. He kept crying, and no matter how much Isaac coaxed him, he didn’t say why, but said repeatedly: “I’m alive. More than 200 years! God, why are you hurting people so much? Huh..."

"I'm a bastard," Isaac said bitterly, "but first you have to tell me why I'm crying, so I can teach myself a lesson for you."

"You still dare to ask?" Xavier cried, "You always said 'lighten' before, you look down on me, you despise me!"

"What are you doing, you told me to be sincere!"

As soon as Isaac heard this, he quit. He felt that he was quite reasonable.

Xavier choked all of a sudden, and hiccupped: "Okay, you're going to quarrel with me, aren't you?"

"Who the hell is fighting, huh? Landon Xavier?"

"God, what kind of attitude is this!? I'm so mad. I can't cry anymore, I, woo..."

Because Xavier was crying again, Isaac calmed down and coaxed him for a while.

The devil is always impatient, and soon, he was annoyed by Xavier crying, and he simply threw Xavier on his back on the bed, scaring him so much that he dared not speak.

"What are you doing?" Xavier said terrified. "Don't dare, Isaac."

……

Xavier felt so stupid, he was like a used fake chirp, the one he had delivered to his door.Thinking of this, he felt very sad again. Although he couldn't help crying, he whimpered like a small animal.

……

Afterwards, Isaac wiped Xavier's face with a handkerchief, looked at his eyes and nose that were red from crying before by the moonlight, and felt that the angel who was still noisy just now looked extremely cute.

"It's so pitiful, Langdon," Isaac said tenderly, lifting his sweaty bangs to look at them, "the hairline is so high at such a young age."

It's funny that he liked it so much, but it was so obnoxious when he said it - which almost didn't send Xavier away.

Xavier was so stunned that he couldn't say a word, he rolled his eyes fiercely, got out of bed, just stepped into his slippers, but was scooped under the armpit by Isaac, and picked him up on the bed.

"What are you doing?" Xavier said. "Find a furry Southern European! Go!"

Isaac laughed and said "I'm sorry" while laughing, without any sincerity.He embraced the angry Xavier in his arms, kissed his forehead and the tip of his nose affectionately, held his hand, and pinched it knuckle by knuckle, as if he wanted to get to know Xavier again from every detail of his body. Well like.The devil's big warm hand caressed his back, and the sharp claws were carefully retracted so as not to scratch him.

It must not be an illusion. Xavier felt that Isaac liked him more after he became smaller: "Strange, are you a pedophile?"

"Sick." Isaac slapped him lightly on the head, "I think you look like a kid I know."

"What kid?" Xavier asked alertly. "You have other kids out there?"

Isaac didn't respond to his joke: "It's been a long time since I died."