Master always wants to counterattack

It wasn't until Beatrice left that Altas realized belatedly—his little master woke up at some point.

"Master."

Xiu Er stared at him with a look that made him feel strange.Altas frowned slightly, then relaxed.He looked at the boy and smiled as usual.

"When did you wake up, master?"

Xiu Er stared into his eyes, expressionless, "I don't know, when I woke up, I saw you and Beatrice hugging each other, looking very intimate."

Altas squinted his eyes, and he smiled happily, "So are you jealous? Master."

Xiu Er avoided the question of whether he was jealous, "Altas, what was the relationship between you and Beatrice before?"

Seeing that his young master seemed unwilling to admit the fact that he was jealous, Altas couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.He did a good job of hiding the evil taste that gradually emerged in his eyes, and finally answered slowly after a while.

"My relationship with Trice is really very close."

When Master Xiuer heard this, his amber eyes flickered slightly.

Altas stared at the boy's bright eyes and continued, "We used to sleep together, we once swallowed each other's food, we wore the same clothes, and touched every inch of each other's body..."

"Enough! Don't say it!" Xiu Er raised his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and sharp, and his clean voice was unusually calm, "Altas, then——do you love her?"

Altas seemed to be taken aback, and then he replied with a smile and sincere eyes, "Of course I love her."

After all, that is his elder sister...

——My elder sister who has been dependent on each other for more than ten years.

Xiuer stared at Altas expressionlessly for a long time after hearing the words, and finally he lowered his thick eyelashes, and his light brown eyes were completely covered.From the angle where Altas was, all he could see was the boy's light white hair and pale beige-colored lips.

No matter what time it was, his young master looked indifferent.Light-white hair, light-brown eyes, pale skin, light-colored lips... so that it is easy to give people the illusion that they will disappear anytime and anywhere.

Altas' gaze stayed on the young man's tightly pursed thin lips. He knew that the young man must be feeling very uncomfortable right now, but the young man was unwilling to show such fragile emotions in front of him easily...

——What a proud and brave young master.

Altas curled his lips and smiled, walked over and gently hugged the thin boy into his arms.However, unexpectedly, the moment he touched the boy, the boy suddenly struggled violently.

"Let go, let go!" The boy stared at him with wide eyes, "Don't touch me, Altas!"

Altas frowned slightly, but didn't relax his arms in the boy's hand, "Master, listen to me first..."

"I don't want to listen! Let me go!" Xiu'er's face gradually turned pale.At this distance, he could clearly smell the scent of Beatrice on Altas.And when this strange smell rushed towards him overwhelmingly, Xiuer felt it was difficult to breathe.

It's not that the smell is so bad, nor is it that Xiuer can't smell a strange smell.It's just that Altas is tainted with the smell of other women - this recognition makes Xiuer feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Master..."

Master Xiu Er, who was constantly struggling, suddenly coughed violently, which made him temporarily stop struggling.Master Xiuer subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, his light brown eyes narrowed, and physiological tears gradually came out from his violent coughing.

When Xiu Er stopped coughing and let go of the hand covering his mouth, the anxious Altas immediately pulled out the handkerchief he was carrying.Just as Altas was about to wipe the boy's cheeks wet with tears, the next second, he was stunned.

Altas frowned, he stretched out his hand, and his warm fingertips slowly brushed Xiu Er's extraordinarily bright red lips.

"Master..."

Xiuer frowned slightly, trying to avoid Altas' touch, but the latter suddenly reached out to restrain his head, and then his thin lips pressed against him without warning.

Altas stretched out the tip of his tongue and slowly licked the boy's bright red lips. He stared closely at the boy's amber eyes like this. The boy's long and beautiful eyelashes swept across his face lightly, but this soft and comfortable But the touch did nothing to relieve the heavy feeling that gradually came to him.

"Master," Altas said softly, he continued to lick the boy's lips, as if he wanted to wipe off the bright red color on it, "this is blood, you vomited blood."

Xiu Er was silent for a moment, he stretched out the hand that covered his mouth just now, the white and delicate palm was scarlet red.

"I know."

Altas stared at his young master's clear eyes, which showed no expression of horror or surprise at all.Altas frowned tightly on Xiu Er's overly bland reaction, "Master, please tell me honestly, when I didn't know—has such a thing happened before?"

"No." Xiu Er said softly, "This is the first time."

He watched intently as Altas carefully wiped his hands with the handkerchief.The fragrant and soft handkerchief slowly rubbed against the white and tender skin. The delicate and soft feeling, coupled with Altas's serious expression and meticulous movements, made Xiuer even read a certain "pious" taste from it for a moment .

—Is it pious?

Xiuer blinked suddenly, the corners of his lips turned up slightly, forming a shallow arc.

Altas felt even more distressed when he saw that his young master could still say this sentence with a smile.He pressed the boy's cheek with clean fingers, looked directly at the boy's light-colored but bright pupils, "Is it true? Master."

"Of course, do you think I'm lying to you?"

"No, I'm just surprised by your unusually calm attitude."

Xiu Er slightly bent his eyes, and he also stared into Altas's eyes.Those were a pair of dark and deep eyes, which looked quiet and distant, but gentle and gentle.

Xiu Er parted his lips and seemed to be smiling but didn't seem to be smiling, "If I said... In fact, I have vaguely expected such a day to come—Altas, will you believe me?"

"Of course I will believe you." Altas lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, where the sweet smell of blood still lingered, "I believe you—certainly nothing will happen."

Beatrice's words seemed to ring in Altas' ears——

——"As long as you do exactly what is written in the secret letter, Master Xiu Er will be fine. The time limit is two months, Al, I believe that with your ability, Master Xiu Er will be safe and sound."

Altas smiled and looked at his young master's fair face, and there seemed to be something gradually growing in his dark eyes.

——He will definitely not let his young master have trouble.

"Altas, it's good that I have something to do, isn't it?" Shure squinted his eyes and said softly, "You just said you love Beatrice, and your expression let me know that every word you said It's from the heart. But Altas, I love you—it's from the heart, too."

Altas stroked the young man's soft hair slowly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

He likes to hear the words "I love you" from his young master's mouth—this sentence is like an oath, and it is equivalent to a confession.

"Maybe I'm just a little child in your eyes, maybe you don't really like me, maybe you're just playing with my feelings..." Xiuer lowered his eyelashes, his voice gradually became softer, "But I still have deep feelings I love you, Altas, I hope you can always be by my side, but at the same time I also hope you feel the happiness from the bottom of my heart."

Xiuer said, "So it's good that I had an accident, isn't it? In this way, you can break away from the shackles, regain your freedom, and live carefree with the people you really like or want to accompany... ...what a happy ending."

Although it was extremely uncomfortable, he still bit his lips tightly and pretended to be indifferent, although he could not do without him, he was still willing to let him choose someone else... Altas reached out and stroked the delicate cheek of the young man, feeling that his whole heart was because of the young man. These words became warm and soft.

"Master, you are so cute." Altas gently rubbed his pale face with his fingertips, his eyes were doting and his voice was gentle, "How can you be so cute?"

Xiuer lowered his eyelashes and ignored his teasing. Now he only felt the thick smell of blood filled the air, making him unable to smell other things at all. Even the breath belonging to Altas was covered by the strong smell of blood. completely covered up.

Immediately after, Xiuer felt his face being gently held up by Altas, and he opened his eyes wide in bewilderment, only feeling that the eyes were full of colorful colors.

Only Altas's dark and distant eyes remained in his vision, and everything else seemed to be blurred into colorful illusions.

Then he heard Altas' gentle and soft voice, "Master, I love you too. Also, I do love Tris, because she is my sister."

"Sister?" Xiu Er was startled, he had never heard Altas mention this matter.

"Well, but Tris is not my real sister, we just depended on each other since childhood." Altas said softly, "I love Tris because she is like my relatives, that's all."